(Minghui.org) I obtained Falun Dafa in August 1997. Last year, I was involved in a car accident, and my skull, back, and several internal organs were injured. The cut on my finger was so deep that the bone was exposed. However, without any medical treatment, my skull healed in three days, my finger healed within seven days, the internal swelling decreased, and I went back to work in six weeks.
The reason I am sharing this experience is to help people truly realize the miraculous effects of Falun Dafa as well as the difference in thinking between a practitioner and an ordinary person.
At around 3:30 p.m. on April 6, 2013, it was raining in Laizhou City, Shandong Province, and very windy. Riding my bicycle over the Military Police Bridge across the Nanyang River, I was hit by a truck from behind and knocked off.
At that time, although my mind was blank, I felt there was fluid from my chest running down into my belly. After I regained consciousness, I sat up and motioned to the truck to stop. It stopped at the west end of the bridge 20 meters away.
The driver quickly came over and apologized to me: "I am so sorry, M'am. I hit you because I was trying to avoid another car. I didn't do it on purpose." I said, "I know you didn't, don't feel so bad."
I tried to stand up but couldn't, so I asked the driver to give me a hand. He was reluctant, saying that he wanted to wait for the police. I said, "I am a Falun Dafa practitioner, and I will not blackmail you. Please help me move my bicycle over to the sidewalk and help me get up, so we won't block traffic."
A passerby heard me, so he picked up my bicycle, while the driver helped me stand up. This kind man then reminded me to call my family. I noticed that my right hand was broken, the collar and sleeves of my coat were torn, there were a few cuts in my back, and there was a large, bleeding cut on my index finger and the bone was exposed.
I asked the driver, "Do you have a piece of paper?" He quickly got me some paper. I bound my finger with it and pressed it to stop the bleeding. Then I called my sister who is also a practitioner and asked her and her husband to come get my bicycle.
This driver wanted to call his family to bring money so I could go to the hospital. He also wanted to notify the police. I said to the driver, "Please do not call the police. You didn't hit me on purpose, but they will still fine you. The bike belongs to my sister. If you can take care of repairing it, then I can just go home." He heard me, but still refused to let me go. He stopped a cab and was trying to get me to go to a hospital, but I declined.
My sister, brother-in-law, and the driver's wife showed up. The driver and his wife were busy getting me a cab to take me to the hospital, but I didn't want to go. The third time, I couldn't refuse them again, so I got in a cab and went to Boai Hospital nearby.
After a doctor there looked me over, he said that I had to have an operation. He had a document he wanted me to sign with my fingerprint. While he was going out to get the ink pad, I thought to myself, "Won't he have to prescribe some treatment for me? I'd hate for him to do that."
I said to the driver's wife, who was very worried, "We must leave. I want to save you money." I got up and began to leave. She was dumbfounded. I said again, "Please, let's go." Only then was she clear on what I meant.
As we were walking out, we bumped into the doctor in the hallway. He asked, "Why are you leaving? You don't want the operation?" I said, "No, I don't."
The driver's wife leaned against my shoulder and cried. She said, "I have never met anyone nearly as nice as you." I told her, "I am a practitioner of Falun Dafa. I have been very healthy, so I have never taken any medication or injections." I then clarified the facts to them. After they understood the truth about the persecution of Falun Dafa, they both agreed to quit the CCP and its affiliated organization.
As we left the hospital, they again wanted to pay me. I refused, but they insisted. They said, "You could use the money to buy some decent clothes." My sister said, “Let's do this. My sister got her winter coat three years ago. She spent 50 yuan on it. The bicycle also needs to be repaired. So the total comes to 100 yuan. That's all we'll take from you. We are practitioners. We will not take anything more than that.”
Bystanders were very surprised. They said they had never seen anyone handle a car accident like we did, because we didn't take the money offered. After that, the husband and wife tried to give the money to my sister-in-law, but she didn't take it, either. So my sister and I pushed the bike home.
After we got home, my sister asked me to take off my clothes to see how badly I was injured. I said, "I am fine, thanks to Teacher. Otherwise my life would have ended." When I took off my clothes and asked her to take a look at my back, she said, “Wow, your right side is higher than the left side by about 5 to 7 centimeters. Your arm is swollen, too.”
When I touched my head, there was a bulge as big as an egg on the right side. When I pressed it again, it went down, and I couldn't feel anything broken. When she touched it, she felt the same thing. My sister said, "It will be fine. As long as you kept doing the exercises and studying the Fa, you'll be fine." And I thought the same. I didn't know how much damage I might have inside. It hurt when I ate or breathed. I then thought, "I should recover quickly, so I don't have to delay Dafa work."
At night, I hurt a lot and couldn't fall asleep. I then sat up and began to read the book. When I couldn't sit up any longer, I lay down. When I couldn't lie down any more, I stood. I could felt benevolent Teacher adjusting my body. The Falun on top of my head was spinning very quickly. I was feeling less and less pain.
Three days later, my head was healed and back to its proper shape. Within seven days, the swelling in my arms and body went down. My finger with the bone exposed healed without an operation. My body was still a bit weak. In about six weeks, I went back to work.
