(Minghui.org) I am a 90-year-old who started practicing Falun Dafa in 1997. Shortly after that, all of my ailments, including sciatica, urethritis, rhinitis, prostatitis, and hemorrhoids, vanished without a trace. I became energetic, and have not needed medication since.

I established a daily routine after the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) began to suppress the practice in 1999. I start off my day with the Dafa exercises. After breakfast, I walk along nearby roads talking with people about Falun Dafa and giving out materials to raise awareness of the suppression and the false propaganda that the CCP spreads about the practice.

In the afternoon, I study the Falun Dafa teachings to help me better align with the principles of Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance.

Today, I would like to share how I survived a serious car accident—seemingly against all odds.

I left my apartment one day in 2020. It had been snowing for a few days and the road outside was slippery. Seeing no cars coming from either direction, I started to cross the road.

When I got to the middle of the road, however, I lost consciousness.

Upon regaining consciousness. I found it very dark. I tried to touch things around me and noticed myself under a truck.

“Is there anyone in the vehicle?” I asked.

“I am here,” said the truck driver.

“Can you move the vehicle a little?” I said, “My clothes are under the tire. I need to get out.”

“Just wait. An ambulance is coming.”

I said I did not need to go to a hospital. But when he asked for my name and contact information, I fainted right after I told him.

When I regained consciousness again, I found myself in the hospital, with the driver and my children next to me.

After examining me, the doctors’ conclusion about my case was: “serious car accident, massive visceral hemorrhage, comminuted fracture of pelvis, and comminuted fracture of three lumbar vertebrae.”

Due to my advanced age and the severity of the injury, this county hospital refused to accept me and recommended the Chengde City hospital instead.

After we arrived at the city hospital, the examination result was the same; the hospital refused to accept me as well. My children had to use their connections to get me admitted. I lost consciousness yet again.

When I regained consciousness, I realized I was still in the hospital, and asked my children to take me back home, but they did not listen. So I asked Master Li (the founder of Falun Dafa) for help. Three days later, I was sent back to the county hospital. I asked my children to bring me Dafa books to read, and they agreed.

Forty-five days after the accident, my children took me back home after I insisted they do so. I started to spend more time studying Dafa teachings and doing the exercises.

“Grandpa, I can’t believe you’re already healed up!” said my granddaughter.

“It is because your grandpa is a Falun Dafa practitioner,” I replied.

Had I not been a practitioner, I could have died on site during the accident—forget about recovering in 45 days. This is truly a miracle.

What’s more, I hardly felt any pain during those 45 days. I know it was Master Li who was taking care of me and bearing the pain in my stead.

Here, I would like to sincerely thank Falun Dafa and Master Li for everything.