We are a family of helpers. So many times we have stopped to help or intervene when others just stand by. DH has jumped into a moving car to stop it, when the occupant had a heart attack. He intervened (physically) on a station platform when a young black lady was being abused by a mentally unstable man.
DD2, only tiny and young herself, intervened to help an Asian girl who was shouted at and pushed into the road, again by a mentally unstable woman. She was hit repeatedly by this woman, but saved the girl. She often stops to check on crying girls.
DD1 is always also stopping to check on crying girls. Just to make sure they are OK. She also stopped when s kadtly fell off her bicycle. Called a cab, and went with her to hospital.
Conversely, both girls have needed assistance, DD1 had an allergic reaction on a bus, got off and collapsed in the street, was ignored and laughed at. The bus driver drove off, and no-one helped. DD2 often has panic attacks, and no-one ever stops, just to ask if she is OK. It breaks my heart.