(Minghui.org) I went back to my hometown in 2005 to tell people the truth about Falun Dafa. I wanted to talk to the villagers and to help them quit the Chinese Communist Party’s (CCP) affiliated organizations. 

I was reported by someone, and the local 610 Office (a secretive organization specially set up by Jiang Zemin to persecute Falun Dafa) tried to arrest me, and I was forced to run away from home. 

At that time, a friend's friend, Axia, kindly took me in. Her husband had passed away, and she lived alone, so I took refuge in her house temporarily.

One morning, Axia suddenly passed out. I found her lying face up on the bed with her eyes closed. Her face was pale. 

During my time with her, I had never heard of her being ill. I wondered how a healthy person suddenly became like this. 

I had never seen anything like this before in my life. Although anxious, I was calm and without fear. 

I thought that only Dafa could save her. I shouted at her, “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” I shouted again and again. 

After shouting for a while, I saw Axia's complexion improve a little, so I asked her, “Did you hear me? If you heard it, please move your eyebrows three times.”

I saw that her eyebrows really moved three times. I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to encourage her: “Sincerely believe that Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” 

Although she didn’t practice Falun Dafa, she had read several pages of Dafa books, and she had also said Falun Dafa is good. The fact that she raised her eyebrows proved that she could still hear me, and she would definitely be saved. 

I told her to hold on to the thought that Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. She still didn't wake up, but her complexion was getting better and better.

At this time, Axia's family and relatives arrived and started crying at the sight of her. 

After crying for a while, Axia’s mother quietly called us out, telling everyone, “It seems we need to prepare for her funeral. When Axia was hospitalized, medical experts told us that there is no cure for Axia's disease.”

Axia's mother went on to say, “Axia has advanced cancer, even with the best and most expensive medicine, she can only live for a few years. Over the past few years, hundreds of thousands of yuan have been spent.”

Lastly, she said, “The medicine from the hospital is the only thing that keeps her alive. The medical experts said that she would die around this time.” 

Everyone was sad and sighed deeply. However, I believed that Dafa could save her. 

She was kind-hearted, able to distinguish right from wrong, and good from evil. When Dafa practitioners were being persecuted, she took me in despite the danger. 

This was not something an average person could have done under the brutal suppression of the CCP. This showed that she is a good person. 

I went back to Axia's bed and continued to sincerely chant, “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I also told her to recite it sincerely in her mind.

After a while, Axia’s eyes finally opened a bit, but she couldn’t speak or move her body. She just moved her hand slightly and pointed her stiff finger to the head of the bed. 

I asked her if she wanted a pen. She nodded strenuously. 

I quickly found a pen and paper, and she wrote on the paper with great difficulty, “Leave only her (referring to me) here.” Everyone else went out quietly.

I continued to chant “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” After a while, she suddenly got up from the bed and began to spit nonstop. 

She vomited out large pieces of black, and dark red blood clots. After a while she started to spit out a lot of bright red blood all over the floor.

After vomiting, Axia sat for a while. As if suddenly remembering something, she stood up and left the house.

It turned out that she met up with a friend and they went to the doctor who had brought her medicine back from the hospital, and told the doctor the thrilling thing that happened to her an hour before. 

After she told the doctor that she spat out a lot of black and dark red blood clots and a lot of blood, the doctor happily claimed: “You are saved!”

Axia said: “Yes, I am good now. But it was not the medicines you helped bring back that cured me. It was Falun Dafa's master who saved me.” 

The doctor widened his eyes and looked at Axia, “Are you so sure? Are you sure Falun Dafa saved you? If so, you can throw away the medicine.”

Axia threw the medicine in the trash can in front of the doctor and everyone present, and turned around and left; the doctor was stunned.

Axia was miraculously brought back to life. Her mother, her family, and relatives all witnessed this miracle, and they were all very greatly surprised. 

They all said that Falun Dafa was really amazing and wonderful. Axia is grateful that Falun Dafa has given her a new life.

Regrettably, because of the suddenness of the incident and the urgency to save her, I didn’t have a chance to ask what kind of cancer she was suffering from. 

In order not to disturb her family and relatives, I left her home the same afternoon she recovered. 

Now, 14 years have passed. I haven’t found time to visit her, but I am grateful to hear that she has moved to the city and is living a good life.