(Minghui.org) I am a 54 year old woman living in Hunan Province. I am the Administration Head of a village, and my husband is a doctor with decades of clinical experience. He was well-respected, and people came from afar to see him. However, for decades he had his own medical problems, such as hypertension, cardiac disease and hemorrhoids, which he could not resolve.

In early 2009, a Falun Dafa practitioner and one of my husband’s former patients heard of his health problems and came to talk to him. He shared his experience of learning Falun Dafa and becoming very healthy within one short year. My husband was very impressed. That practitioner then gave my husband a copy of Zhuan Falun and an exercise instruction video. My husband did the exercises every day, and his health quickly improved.

When his patients asked him about his improved health, my husband replied, “I study the Fa and do the exercises every day. It was Falun Dafa’s Master who cleansed my body and has kept me healthy. I am forever grateful for Master’s saving grace. Let me tell you the truth: as long as you have faith in Master and the Fa and memorize these words, ‘Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good,’ you will also experience extraordinary benefits. Master has spread this great law to over 100 countries and regions to save all sentient beings.”

He talked to people every day about Falun Dafa. He has also tried to persuade me to do the same. However, I had been poisoned by the Communist Party’s propaganda. Not only did I not follow his advice, but I also smeared the Master of Falun Dafa. At the same time, I was fighting for petty gains in life and had many enemies who tried to hurt me. I was living in anguish.

In the evening of March 16, 2015, I fell and broke my left hand. The bones seemed to be dislodged, and it quickly became swollen and painful. I shouted for my husband to treat me. He sincerely asked for Master’s help and asked me to say, “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I had no choice but to follow his advice. When he finished resetting the bones and wrapping me up, I had no pain at all. I didn’t feel any pain when I went to bed that night, either.

The next day, I went to the hospital to get an x-ray. The doctor showed me the film and said, “You had comminuted fractures in two places, but your bones were reconnected well enough. As long as you keep it this way, there should not be any problem.”

I was pleased to hear that, but I was stubborn. My husband said, “It was Master Li who helped you with this injury, and you should express your gratitude to Master.” But I was not convinced. I didn’t say thank you to Master Li. Instead, I was arrogant and said something unkind. I went to the local sorceress to offer incense and kowtow there. She did some “tricks” and gave me a “potion” to take. Every time someone asked how I became well, I told them that it was the sorceress who helped me. After that, my hand got worse.

A month later, I went back to the hospital for a follow-up exam. The doctor looked at the x-ray and said to me, “What happened?! It’s getting worse. You need to go to a fracture specialist for surgery. It will cost you at least tens of thousands of yuan. You will become disabled if you don’t get treatment in a major hospital.”

I was so scared. I cried when I returned home and showed my husband the reports and x-rays. My sons offered to take me to the hospital. My husband, however, said to me, “If you do go, you will put yourself at greater risk.” He had noticed that I had not been looking well. He said, “I will take you to see my fellow practitioner. She will show you how to practice Falun Dafa. She is very diligent. You will see when you meet her.”

On the afternoon of April 18, I went to her home. This practitioner looked like a living Bodhisattva, warm and kind. She told me her life story, how Master had saved her from death, and how her family life had improved. She also helped me understand that it was only with this human body that we have the opportunity to cultivate ourselves and that only Master Li is saving us.

As she spoke, I cried. I regretted what I had said and done against Falun Dafa. Looking at my discolored, broken hand, I thought about my hard life over the past fifty years. My parents told me that I was so tiny when I was born that I was not expected to live. I survived on rice water that my mother fed me. After I grew up, I had heart disease, headaches, stomachaches, and chronic laryngitis. I had low self-esteem because of my poor health.

She comforted me and said, “As long as you have your faith in Dafa and Master, Master will help you. Please stay with me. I will study the Fa and do the exercises with you.”

She handed me a copy of Zhuan Falun and showed me how to read it and how to do the exercises. She cautioned me to let go of all attachments and focus on reading the book and doing the exercises. As soon as I finished reading the first chapter, a miracle occurred: smoke appeared to be dancing around my hand, and I felt better immediately. I knew that I was being cleansed. I was so happy.

On the second day, my hand looked better, and I did not feel pain anymore. On the third day, I felt much better. Soon, I was back on my feet.

After I stayed with this woman for 12 days, I went home. I was able to ride my motorcycle. Not only was my hand cured, but my past ailments were cured as well. I am so grateful for the saving grace of Master. I am now in better health than when I was young. Words cannot express my gratitude to Master.