Seven-Year-Old Recovers from Stubborn Skin Disease After Reading Zhuan Falun Once

(Minghui.org) I’m a little Dafa disciple. My name is Lele. I’m ten years old.

During the Chinese New Year in 2020, my entire family spent the holiday at my maternal grandparents’ home, including my parents and my paternal grandparents.

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, my dad, a doctor, went back to work. My paternal grandparents also returned to their home. I stayed at my maternal grandparents’ home with my mom and sister.

But suddenly we heard that the city would be locked down due to the outbreak of Covid cases. I didn’t bring my school homework or my eyeglasses with me. What’s worse was that I had been suffering from scabies all over my body. My mom, also a doctor, had made some Chinese herbal medicine for me, but we didn’t bring it to my grandma’s home either.

Before the city was completely locked down, my mom drove back to our own home to fetch some clothes, food, and my homework. She didn’t realize that she totally forgot about my glasses and the medicine until she returned to my grandma’s home.

Actually, the oral medicine and the ointment didn’t work very well on me anyways. For the two years before the pandemic, my mom had been applying the ointment to me every morning. But as time went on, the scabies spread to my head, chest, back, tummy, and legs.

Living in my grandma’s place was no problem for me. But my skin condition and many bad habits bothered my mom the most. I kept biting the pencil and eraser. I was already seven years old back then, but I was still sucking my fingers, and even my toes. I didn’t know what I was doing and I felt I couldn’t control myself.

My dad and mom kept reminding me, but I always ignored them. No matter what stick-and-carrot tactics they tried to make me break my bad habits, I just couldn’t.

When my parents were at a loss about how to educate me, my grandma said to my mom, “Why not let Lele learn Falun Dafa?”

My mom didn’t support my grandma in practicing Dafa, probably fearing the persecution. But she didn’t object when my grandma wanted me to learn Dafa since she didn’t know what else she could do.

So my grandma began to guide me to read Zhuan Falun (the main text of Falun Dafa) every night after I finished homework and became tired of playing.

When my grandma took photos of me and shared with our family ten days later, my paternal grandma was shocked to see that I had recovered so fast. “What medicine did Lele take?” she asked. By then, most of the scabies had gone away, but the scars were still there.

By the time I finished reading Zhuan Falun one and a half month later, even the scars were gone.

Both of my parents were doctors and they knew how difficult it was to cure my skin disease. But now, without taking medicine, I’m all healthy by reading Dafa books. They then began to support me in continuing to learn Dafa.

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Falun Dafa is extraordinary and magnificent, and its mighty power reaches both the macrocosm and the microcosm. The case detailed in this article is just a tiny manifestation of the power of Dafa on the level of the secular world. While Dafa can bring blessings to humankind, Dafa's extraordinariness and magnificence are more for people to return to their true origins.