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I Was Spared from Certain Death after Studying the Fa for 23 Days
By a new practitioner from China
(Clearwisdom.net) My last name is Xu. Out of gratitude for Dafa saving
me, I renamed myself Xiefa Xu. (Xiefa in Chinese means, "Thanks for Dafa.")
I'm 50 years old now and live in Huanggang, Hubei Province. I had a fatal
illness, and my doctor said I could do nothing but wait for death. Desperate,
all I could do was go home and wait to die. Because a kindhearted person
encouraged me, I started studying the Fa on September 6, 2007. At
first I merely studied the Fa, and ten days later I started to learn the
exercises. I watched Master's DVD lecture four times on September 29 and read
the first eight chapters of Zhuan Falun. A miracle
then occurred. Within 23 days my health returned to normal, and my general
disabilities disappeared completely. I am writing about my own experiences to allow those, who like me, were
beclouded by the lies on TV programs, to become awakened, and those who are
plagued by serious illnesses or whom the doctors have pronounced incurable to
regain heath and have good futures. I wish all people might be as lucky as I and
become Dafa practitioners. I had a serious slipped disc in 2005 and had to be hospitalized for 26 days.
While there, some practitioners clarified the truth to me and gave
me Dafa books to read. But I was deeply blinded by the CCP's lies and didn't
believe what they said at all. I did not even leaf through the books. In July 2005, two months after leaving the hospital, I had general physical
weakness and any spot on my body that was pressed left a deep indentation
[caused by water retention]. But doctors' exams couldn't find anything wrong. I
was then given a folk prescription, advising me to eat a dish of herring cooked
with watermelon. It worked, and the general dropsy disappeared. In November 2006 I had edema again from overworking in my business. But
another hospital exam again revealed no physical cause. In December 2006, the
upper parts of my legs swelled "like a bucket," and I couldn't wear my
pants or shoes. But doctors still couldn't find a cause. The following January
my hands ached greatly, just like millions of needles puncturing me. I had to go
to Huanggang City and visit the most well-known herbalist doctor. The doctor
said that my fatty liver was too big and I also had peripheral neuritis. The
doctor prescribed 26 packs of medicine for illness, each pack costing three or
four hundred yuan. I consumed all of them. I did not recover but was
reduced to a skeleton. My illness became more serious, and I had to return home.
My family asked the gods to bless me and said they were willing to do whatever
the people in the temple asked them. We spent several thousand yuan. I was no
better. My condition was instead worsening. On June 5, 2007, I was sent to Xiehe Hospital in Wuhan and was thoroughly
examined in the neurological department. I was preliminary diagnosed with
peripheral neuritis and physical pain. I was in the hospital for 20 days, and
the swelling went down, but I was still in pain. There were two hard lumps on
stomach, as hard as tree bark. And more and more skin became increasingly hard.
My doctor thus invited three PhDs and another five doctors to make a mutual
consultation. Following the consultation, I was transferred to the Infectious
Diseases Department for Rheumatic Internal Medicine. Dr. Liu diagnosed
sclerosis. Professor Sheng would make the final diagnosis the next day. Professor Sheng and his group of doctors arrived the next day. They carefully
read all my case histories and said that I had a typical multiple sclerosis, and
told me I could be out of the hospital in 20 days. I was no better after a
week's treatment. Food was tasteless, and I felt strong mental pressure. I often
cried. My sister took me out for a walk in Zhongshan Park. My neck became stiff
as we walked. My younger brother in Wuhan reminded me to pay close attention to
any physical changes and also asked me to ignore the more than one thousand yuan
daily expense, as the key was not to delay the treatment. My 26-year-old son was
more worried when he learned of my plight from his auntie's phone call. He
visited the Internet and found that three hospitals specialized in the treatment
of MS, and the Tongji Hospital in Hangzhou City was the best. I went to Hangzhou overnight by express train on July 11 and underwent a
general physical exam. They performed surgery, removing lymphatic fluids, 24
bottles of it. I was told that praying to the Bodhisattva at Linying Temple was
effective. I went there to plead and promised that if I recovered, I would come
back to pray again. Beginning July 28 my skin became soft. On August 4, I went to pray again in Linying Temple. On the way back in the
car I found that the skin on my hands had become hard again. Renowned professor
Huang said my disease was chronic. Twenty days later the swelling returned. The
strange thing was that my body was soft from 3:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m. and became
hard and swollen from 11:00 p.m. to 3:00 a.m. I was supposed to be out of the
hospital in 22 days, but Professor Huang asked me to stay there for two more
days for observation. Then they stated that they had removed too much lymphatic
fluid and I needed blood protein. I had two bottles per day, for ten days. One
bottle cost 170 yuan. But I still had generalized edema. Professor Huang asked me to leave the hospital, and I said, "I'm no
better at all, and the swelling doesn't go down. What should I do after I go
home?" Professor Huang said, "No doctor can treat your disease, and
every doctor might be at a loss regarding the disease." My younger sister
asked them to keep me in the hospital for another week. Professor Huang refused
firmly and said, "We have tried all the good medicine we have and have no
more. Go home and ask your family to provide you with whatever you want to
eat." That was it. I had spent 22,000 yuan at Xiehe Hospital in Wuhan, and 26,000
yuan in Hangzhou City. I was no better, but I was told that I could wait for
death. On August 11, I was forced out of the hospital and had to go wait at home to
die. Three days after I got home, my whole upper body became stiff and my breasts
were very hard. Several days later I found my whole body was stiff, even the
flesh of my tongue became hard. I stayed up all night and cried to myself. I
knew that I wouldn't live for long. I took out all the photos of me and chose
one of them as my "portrait of the deceased." On September 5, 2007, a Falun Gong practitioner came to my husband and me to
explain the truth about the persecution. As I was poisoned too deeply by the
lies broadcast by the CCP's TV programs, I still couldn't accept Falun Gong. As
I hesitated, an acquaintance who is not a practitioner persuaded me to believe
in Falun Gong. I thus started studying Falun Dafa on September 6, 2007. As mentioned above I merely studied the Fa, and on September 15 I started
doing the exercises. So far I have watched Master's DVD lecture four times and
read Zhuan Falun to the Eighth Chapter. To our great surprise, as told
above, I gradually regained my health within 23 days, and the swelling
disappeared completely. My body is no longer stiff, and my pale complexion is
now rosy and healthy-looking. I appreciate Master and Dafa beyond words. I will cultivate more diligently,
and to return Master's kindness, I will let more people know the truth and take
the opportunity to save them through relating my experiences. October 13, 2007 |