My name is Fengying. I live in Northern Sichuan Province and I am 43 years old. My husband and I own a pharmacy, which provides a living for our family. We are good people and our business has done well.
My health is not good. On April 29th of this year, I went to the hospital for an examination. I was diagnosed with toxic hepatitis. The doctor wrote me a prescription. After I went home, I took the prescribed medicines and injections for a few days, but my situation didn't improve. I was hospitalised in Northern Sichuan Medical College in Nanchong City for a week, but my condition continued to deteriorate. I was transferred to the local hospital for more than a month, as my health became steadily worse. All the skin on my body turned yellow, and my eyes were yellow and shiny. My whole body was itching and in pain. I couldn't hold down any food.
My husband asked the doctor what we should do. The doctor said, "Fewer than one in ten patients with liver necrosis like her survive!"
My husband had to ask a Chinese medical expert in Sichuan Medical College to write a prescription, and he spent more than 2,000 yuan1 on medicine. I took the medicine twice, but it really didn't help. Every afternoon, my temperature reached temperatures as high as 40 degrees Celsius (104 degrees Fahrenheit). My mom was very worried. She invited a soothsayer to use magic, but that also failed. When everything else we'd tried failed, we went to the West China Centre of Medicine to seek help. Because my illness was so severe, however, the outpatient service department refused to accept me. After my husband repeatedly pleaded with them, they finally accepted me.
After consultations among many experts, they reached the conclusion that "this illness is difficult to cure," and listed me in critical condition. After 10 days of emergency treatment, my condition seemed to improve slightly, and then suddenly got worse. I was in a coma. Liquid began to accumulate in my abdomen. I spat out a lot of blood, and blood was in my stool. The hospital again listed me in critical condition. The experts tried their best to save me; and I continued to live. Every day I received transfusions of blood plasma and infusions of albumin. In my condition I was barely able to drink water.
During my hospitalisation at the West China Centre of Medicine, we spent between 70,000 and 80,000 yuan on my medical expenses, and my weight fell from 65 kilogrammes (143 pounds) to 40 kilogrammes (88 pounds). Finally, my liver was completely dead, and I was urinating the transfused blood directly. My chances of survival were approaching zero.
My family was afraid that I might die somewhere other than my own hometown, so they decided to put me in the car and take me back home.
Perhaps fate had it that I should not die. We met a warm-hearted gentleman before we drove back home. After he enquired about my situation, he said, "Don't worry. When you get back home, you can just recite, "Falun Dafa is good! Zhen-Shan-Ren2 is good!"
So I took his advice. On the road, I continuously recited these two sentences. It is strange that I used to suffer from carsickness, but during the trip of more than 500 kilometres, and having not eaten or drank for the previous seven or eight days, I wasn't sick at all. I was in good spirits.
I was very thin and weak when I got home, and I lied on the bed like a dead person. The relatives and friends who came to see me all thought that I would soon die.
At that time I didn't think about anything, I just continuously recited, "Falun Dafa is good! Zhen-Shan-Ren is good!" I was surprised to find that I could eat half a bowl of rice soup in the evening!
After about 10 days, I could use the restroom by myself. Previously, I'd been unable even to sit.
After a month, I could help my husband take care of the store. My weight increased from 40 kilogrammes (88 pounds) to 60 kilogrammes (132 pounds) within 45 days!
From the day I left the hospital to this day, I haven't taken any medicine, but my body has actually recovered incredibly!
Those who know me all say it was a "miracle" and asked me what kind of remedy or magic potion I took. I told them that I didn't take any medicine. Instead, I just recited, "Falun Dafa is good! Zhen-Shan-Ren is good!" Then I recovered! All my friends were shocked when they heard the story.
Falun Dafa saved me! My whole family deeply appreciates Master Li Hongzhi for saving my life!
Note:
1.Yuan is the Chinese currency; 500 yuan is equal to the average monthly income of an urban worker in China.
2. "Zhen, Shan, Ren" - Truthfulness, Compassion, Forbearance, the principles of Falun Dafa.
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