As soon as Hamid said this, He Zhiqiu was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up.

In fact, although their so-called elites are very educated, they are essentially a generation brainwashed by Western media.

They always feel that everything about Westerners is truth, and that other places except the West are behind.

Every day in the West, they saw media reports on how other countries were lagging behind, how turmoil, and how people were living in disarray, so they involuntarily developed a sense of ownership of the world.

So, they began to go to various third world countries, trying to change the entire third world by their own efforts.

But they often ignore the most important point. Some third world countries suffer from the misfortune, not the third world countries themselves, but the United States they are proud of is fueling the fire.

Therefore, in their behavior, they feel that they are at the moral commanding heights, extremely noble, but in fact they are very stupid in nature.

Seeing He Zhiqiu lowering his head deeply, Ye Chen smiled and said to Hamid: "Their behavior is like his own father snatching someone's clothes. Not only do they not know, they also ran over and told them righteously that they must be civilized people in civilized society and must not be as ridiculous as unconcealed."

Hamid gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "Brother, the summary is incisive!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's not incisive. It can only be said that the higher education in the United States is too brainwashed. This group of doctors and postdoctoral students can't even understand the basic international situation."

Hamid sighed, "You can see thoroughly, brother."

Ye Chen looked at the time. It would probably take about twenty minutes before Han Guangyao and the others came over. Seeing that Hamid was standing on the ground, his left leg, whose muscles had atrophy, needed to stand on a stone more than ten centimeters tall, so that he could maintain the balance between his body left and right. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "This Hamid is not a bad person, and it can be considered very moral, but it is quite up to me."

Thinking of his lame leg in a place like Syria where wars must have been stormy, there must be many inconveniences and constraints, a thought emerged in his mind.

So he asked Hamid with a smile: "Brother, have you ever thought about curing your left leg?"

Hamid smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I have thought about it, and I have used all the methods I can use. In order to cure this leg, I have been to Germany, the United States, and Japan with another identity. I have sought medical treatment everywhere, and I have spent tens of millions of dollars, but I still can't cure my leg."

Had said this, Hamid sighed: "Hey! I have become a cripple before I achieve great things. This is really a regret for my whole life."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's not as serious as the biggest regret in his life. It doesn't matter if he has a lame leg, just cure it!"

Hamid said helplessly: "I certainly don't say such things if I can cure it. But the most important thing is that the best orthopedic doctors in the world told me personally that it would not be cured, so I didn't have any hope. Maybe this is the fate arranged by God for me, and I am destined to be unable to achieve great things."

Ye Chen smiled, looked at him with an unfathomable expression and asked, "If I say I have a way to cure your legs, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Hamid shook his head subconsciously.

But the next second, he suddenly realized something and blurted out, "Brother, are you kidding me, or do you really have a way?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Then you and my brothers are in harmony, how could I make fun of you for such a big regret?"

Hamid said excitedly: "Then...what you mean...you really have a way to cure my legs?!"

Hamid knelt on one knee without hesitation, bowed on his head, and said respectfully: "Brother! If you really have a way, please tell me the way. If my legs can really recover as before, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life!"

Ye Chen nodded and took out a pill from his pocket. This was not the rejuvenation pill, but the blood-scattering heart-saving pill that he had refined before.

This medicine has cured Xiao Changkun, who was paraplegic at a high position, and although it cannot extend Hamid's lifespan for more than ten or twenty years, it is no problem to cure his legs!

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Chapter completed!