Chapter 1349
Ye Chen's words left Gu Qiuyi completely speechless.
She finally knew the biggest difference between herself and Ye Chen.
She thought human nature was too simple and imagined world rules too idealistically.
But Ye Chen had already seen through these things long ago.
Helping others is indeed very simple, but there must be a suitable reason.
Otherwise, even if the food wasted by developed countries every day is enough to feed all of Africa, Africa will still be starving.
The reason is, why should the one billion people in developed countries be required to save the wasted food and send it to Africa?
Wasting it is very simple. If you don't want to eat it or can't eat it, just throw it into the trash can.
Why should others be required to send this wasted food to Africans?
It makes no sense!
The top 100 richest people in the world have money they can't spend in a lifetime, but people in the world are still starving to death every day. Can you use the reason that people are still starving to death in the world to morally kidnap these rich people?
It also makes no sense.
Her seven companions are the same.
Their actions are not worth Ye Chen saving them at all.
Ye Chen letting Hamid spare their lives can be considered benevolent and righteous, and can even be considered their savior.
In this situation, what else does Ye Chen need to do?
Thinking of this, she slowly lowered her head and stopped talking.
She felt that she was indeed too emotional just now.
Not only did she not thank Ye Chen, her savior, but she complained about him.
It was a typical case of returning evil for good.
Seeing that she finally calmed down, Ye Chen's mood also eased a little.
Hamid on the side saw that Ye Chen seemed to be still a little unhappy and persuaded him: "Brother, Miss Gu may be too young and hasn't seen the dangers of the world, so some remarks may indeed be a bit naive in our eyes, but don't take it too much to heart."
Ye Chen nodded and said indifferently: "Brother is right, but anyone who has seen the dangers of the world wouldn't run to this godforsaken place to shoot some documentary."
Hamid sighed in agreement: "To tell you the truth, I don't understand what these young people are thinking. They are all Americans, but they ran to Syria to shoot some anti-war documentary. But they didn't realize at all that the entire Middle East has become such a mess today, entirely because the United States is pushing it behind the scenes!"
"If it weren't for this group of people stirring things up here, we would have lived much more easily and comfortably!"
"However, they stir things up whenever they are free. Even when they can't spare their hands, they don't let us go, but secretly support and incite one force to target another, which then triggers our civil war."
"As a result? This group of their young people ran all the way here to criticize us for fighting a civil war. Don't you think their brains were eaten by dogs?"
As soon as Hamid said this, Gu Qiuyi was too ashamed to raise her head.
In fact, although this group of so-called elites has high academic qualifications, they are essentially a generation brainwashed by Western media.
They always feel that everything in the West is the truth, and other places outside the West are backward.
Every day in the West, they see media reports on how backward, chaotic, and miserable other countries are, so they involuntarily developed a sense of wanting to be the masters of the world.
As a result, they began to travel to various third-world countries, trying to change the entire third world with their own strength.
But they often ignore the most important point: some third-world countries are in misery, not because of the third-world countries themselves, but because the United States, which they are proud of, is pushing it behind the scenes.
Therefore, their behavior makes them feel like they are standing on the moral high ground and are extremely noble, but in essence, it is very stupid.
Seeing Gu Qiuyi deeply lowering her head, Ye Chen smiled and said to Hamid: "Their approach is as ridiculous as if their own father stole someone else's clothes, and they not only didn't know, but ran over and told them righteously that they must be civilized people in a civilized society and absolutely cannot be unclothed."
Hamid gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother, that's a brilliant summary!"
Ye Chen smiled and said: "It can't be called brilliant, it can only be said that American higher education is too brainwashing. This large group of Ph. D. s and post-docs can't even understand the basic international situation."
Hamid sighed: "It's still you, brother, who sees it thoroughly."
Ye Chen looked at the time. It was estimated that it would take about twenty minutes for Han Guangyao and the others to come over. Seeing Hamid standing on the ground, his atrophied left leg needed to stand on a stone more than ten centimeters high to maintain the balance of his body, he couldn't help but think: "This Hamid is not a bad person, and he can be considered to have worldly righteousness. He is quite to my taste."
Thinking of him limping in a place like Syria where war is raging, there must be many inconveniences and constraints, so a thought emerged in his heart.
So, he asked Hamid with a smile: "Brother, have you ever thought about curing your left leg?"
Hamid smiled bitterly: "Of course I have thought about it, and I have used all the methods I can. In order to cure this leg, I have used another identity to go to Germany, the United States, and Japan, seeking medical treatment everywhere, spending tens of millions of dollars, but I still couldn't cure this leg."
Having said this, Hamid sighed: "Alas! Before achieving great things, I became a cripple first. This is truly the biggest regret of my life."
Ye Chen smiled: "It's not as serious as the biggest regret of a lifetime. It doesn't matter if the leg is lame, just cure it!"
Hamid said helplessly: "If it could be cured, I wouldn't say such things. But the key is that the best orthopedic doctors in the world have told me personally that it is impossible to cure, so I don't have any hope. Maybe this is the fate arranged for me by God, destined that I cannot achieve great things."
Ye Chen smiled, looked at him with a mysterious expression, and asked: "If I say I have a way to cure your leg, do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it!" Hamid shook his head subconsciously.
However, in the next second, he suddenly realized something and blurted out: "Brother, are you joking with me, or do you really have a way?!"
Ye Chen smiled: "We call each other brothers, so how could I joke about such a big regret of yours?"
Hamid said excitedly: "Then... then you mean... you really have a way to cure my leg?!"
Having said this, Hamid knelt on one knee without hesitation, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Brother! If you really have a way, please tell me the method. If my leg can really be restored to its original state, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life!"
Ye Chen nodded, took a pill out of his pocket. This was not a Rejuvenation Pill, but the Blood-Dispersing Heart-Saving Pill he had refined before.
This medicine had cured Xiao Changkun's high paraplegia. Although it could not extend Hamid's life by ten or twenty years, it was completely effortless to cure his leg!
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