(Clearwisdom.net) My husband returned to his hometown on January 29, 2011, and became aware that his younger brother, who is in his 70s, was suffering from advanced esophageal cancer. He was so weak after an operation that he was unable to withstand chemotherapy and was sustained mainly by IV infusions. Completely bedridden, he looked as thin as a rail and could only take milk or rice soup.

His wife, also in her 70s, a committed Christian, had many illnesses as well. She lost her vision last year and had an operation. However, after the operation she still couldn’t see clearly. Because her husband was often hospitalized, things were always difficult for their daughters and sons, and the entire family was caught up in much hardship.

I went back to my hometown on February 4 and told his family the facts about Falun Dafa. I also shared the miraculous changes I experienced after practicing Dafa. I was a doctor before and I had suffered from a dozen different diseases. For years I visited doctors everywhere, but nothing was effective, leaving me to live in constant, severe pain. After practicing Dafa, I reached a state free of illness. Although I was already in my 70s, others said that I looked only in my 50s. I told them that it was all because of Falun Dafa.

After being poisoned for decades by the Communist culture and atheism, the brother didn’t believe that Dafa could save him. Before my husband and I left, I told him again and again that he would witness the desired results as long as he sincerely recited “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,” but he didn’t take my words seriously.

Ten days later, his wife called us, saying that he was in the hospital for emergency care. My husband and I immediately went to the hospital. He was on an intravenous drip at that time and he looked even thinner and his face was black and blue. Because he had difficulty breathing, he was on oxygen. He kept spitting up black phlegm and was too weak to speak. The doctor told me quietly, “His cancer has metastasized. He might only last a few days, and will have to have protein transfusions.” My sister-in-law, who had practiced Dafa for a year, was also there at that time. We firmly believed that only Master could save him, so I said into his ear, “Buddha has immense mercy. As long as you believe Dafa and sincerely recite ‘Falun Dafa is good; Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,’ you will be saved.” This time he nodded his head and then kept on reciting the sentence the entire night.

The next morning he immediately felt much better. We gave him an MP3 player so that he could listen to the recordings of Master teaching the Fa at once. He felt hungry at noon and then had half a bowl of chicken soup. In the following days, he kept on listening to the recordings and constantly recited the sentence. He improved each day.

My sister-in-law later called me, saying, “He said that the nine (Chinese) characters that saved his life were nine stars. Whenever he recited the sentence, the stars would shoot something into his body from the top of his head, his forehead, the sides of his head, his shoulders, and his chest. He can now eat entire meals and can eat three to four meals per day. Each time he can eat more than half a large bowl. He has stopped taking medicine and returned home.”

Afterward my husband took the precious book Zhuan Falun, exercise tapes, and the videos of Master teaching the Fa to him. Every day he studied the Fa and did the exercises with my sister-in-law. Several days later when I visited him, he was finally able to walk and looked full of energy. At mealtimes, he ate a large bowl of noodles, saying happily, “I had a dream. In the dream I clearly saw Master coming to me. Master was very tall, standing behind me, the same as what I saw from the videotapes of Master teaching the exercises.” His wife also asked me to help her learn the exercises.

Currently, my brother and his wife study the Falun Gong teachings and do the exercises early in the morning every day. It is really because of the Buddha’s infinite grace that my husband's younger brother, whom the doctors predicted would only last a few days, could completely recover from this deadly, advanced cancer of the esophagus!