(Minghui.org) I was an elementary school teacher. I am now 75 years old. I was divorced when my son was only thirteen months old. When he was five years old, I developed breast cancer. In order to support my son's education, I went back to work after surgery and underwent chemotherapy eight times.

After I retired, on September 10, 1996, I was going to participate in the Teacher's Day ceremony. My son took my physical examination report and told me, “Mom, the doctor said that you are suffering from lung cancer.” I was stunned and heard myself murmuring, “Lung cancer?”. I couldn't hold back my tears. I thought, “Was it my breast cancer recurring?”

On the following day, I went to the Tumor Hospital to confirm the medical analysis. The doctor said, “Your cancer is in the place where the lung and trachea are connected, so you cannot receive surgery, only radiation treatment.” I lived in the hospital for a month. It's very painful to receive radiation treatment. I felt nauseous and vomited. Moreover, the radiation damaged my white blood cells seriously. After one month, I couldn't bear the pain anymore. It cost me 14,000 yuan in medical expenses for that one month.

In the spring of 1997, my lung cancer worsened. I started to vomit blood and have a high fever. The doctor asked me to accept more radiation treatment, but I couldn't afford it. That doctor was my acquaintance. He said, “We are from the same town. Let me put it frankly. There is no treatment for lung cancer. Your family is living a difficult life. Don't leave a big debt for your child. Life is nothing, just as it is. Just eat whatever you can eat.” Later I tried to take Chinese medicine, which made me feel even worse. I threw up and had loose bowels every day. I suffered so much that I couldn't take the misery. Finally I stopped taking any medicine and just waited for my last breath.

Till then, I could drink only a little soy bean milk and rice water each day. My son just started his new job after graduating from university. My elder sister didn't want me to disturb my son, so she took me to her home. She said, “You drink only rice water or vegetable soup, so it's very easy to take care of you. If your situation worsens, we will send you to the hospital.”

I lived in a small room at my elder sister's home. I was getting skinnier day by day and my face was yellowish. My sweat pores were opened. Whoever saw me stood at the door and dared not enter my room. When my son came to see me, he couldn't stop crying, “Dear mom, you must not die! If you pass away, our family will disappear. How can I live alone?” Upon hearing his words, I burst into tears with my eyes half open. I murmured, “Your mom doesn't want to die, but I have no choice. No one with lung cancer can escape death!” I often sobbed. I looked up and asked the heavens, “God! Who can save me?”

One day, a serene music suddenly drifted inside through the window. My sister said, “There is a Falun Gong practice site downstairs. This is Falun Gong music. How nice it is!” I thought, “Qigong can cure diseases, then I will give it a try, maybe I can live a few days longer.”

The following morning, I rolled and crawled my way down from the fourth floor. I followed a practitioner to do the exercises. But only after doing several movements, I was out of breath and held onto a metal rail beside the flower terrace. The assistant came over and asked me, “What's wrong with you?” I said, “I am suffering from a bad disease. Can Qigong cure diseases?” The assistant squatted down and said kindly, “This practice of Qigong can cure all diseases. Just look at the person ahead. He had a heart attack and was dying. Now he is all right. He saw Falun on the third day of practice.” At the time, I didn't know what Falun is. I thought, “This Falun must be a treasure. I also want one.”

On the same day, I felt much better. My sister was very surprised. She said, “This practice of Qigong is so magical! You were unconscious and lying in bed all day before. Today you have been sitting there the whole morning. Moreover, you are joyfully gazing out the window. Go to the practice site again tomorrow!”

I went there for seven consecutive days. I gradually felt better day by day. I then found that it was no longer difficult going up and down the stairs. Ten days later, I stopped vomiting blood, and my fever disappeared. Moreover, I felt Falun clearly rotating on my back. Half a month later, my disease disappeared completely. I felt light all over while walking. I felt no pain at all, and I knew how lucky I was. It was really an experience of escaping from death!

I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said, “No cancer has been found.” At 9:00 p.m., my son called asking about my health. I told him, “The hospital checkup result shows that no cancer was found.” My son was very excited. He jumped up and down. His roommates also cheered for my son and they didn't fall asleep till midnight. Some said, “You are so blessed. Your mom didn't spend a penny for curing her cancer.” Some said, “Falun Gong can cure diseases. It's absolutely true.” Some said, “Falun Gong can cure diseases. I will tell my parents to practice Falun Gong as well.”

My friends and relatives came to congratulate me. They all said that Falun Gong is magical and wonderful! Falun Gong is really good! My sister told my nephews and nieces, “Your youngest aunt escaped from death. I am a witness. If anyone asks how your youngest aunt had her disease cured, I will tell them that you became healthy after practicing Falun Gong at my home.”

I am one of the luckiest people to have been rescued by Teacher from death. Teacher's compassion is so immense that it's beyond expression. I can't express my gratitude enough. The only thing I can do is to cultivate diligently.