(Minghui.org) I am a Dafa practitioner from Huludao, Liaoning Province. When we celebrated the Chinese New Year in 2013, my nephew returned home from Guizhou Province to join us. At that time, there was a viral outbreak of unknown nature affecting a large area of Guizhou. My nephew inadvertently brought the virus with him. Everyone in my family, except me, came down with high fever that had to be treated with drugs.
My four-year-old grandson was running a high fever and had to be taken to a hospital. He was diagnosed with hydrocephalus. Unfortunately, our city hospital did not have any ventilation machines or other necessary equipment. Therefore, the doctors recommended that he be transferred to a high-end provincial hospital in Shenyang, which specializes in treating children with critical illnesses.
All the while, I advised my family to earnestly recite, “Falun Dafa is good.” However, nobody listened. Instead, they admonished me: “The child is already in this state and you are still bringing up this nonsense!”
When we arrived at the Shenyang Hospital, we were lucky to find an old acquaintance there. With his help, doctors were summoned without any delay.
A thorough examination revealed not only a tumor, but also fluid in my grandson’s little lungs. The situation was deemed very serious: An immediate operation was needed to flush out the fluid, and preparations for surgery were promptly ordered.
I had to return home to Huludao. Upon arrival, I immediately called my son in Shenyang. I had only one thought: “For the sake of the child, everyone in my family must begin reciting, 'Falun Dafa is good!'”
On the phone, I implored the family: “Don’t hesitate any further. Adopt a new attitude. Everybody must join in to recite, 'Falun Dafa is good.' Sincerely say that repeatedly and in unison. Do not think about anything else and just concentrate on these words.”
I told them: “The child is at a critical juncture of life and death. The medical means may not be able to help. Only Master Li can save this child!”
I also telephoned my other relatives and urged them to recite, “Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good!” Then, I burned incense and knelt in front of Master’s portrait for a long time.
I didn’t know how long I had knelt, but eventually Master’s image appeared in my mind, and right next to Master, I saw a lady leading a boy away. I saw that Master turned and said something to the lady, who then very reluctantly let go of the boy’s hand. After some time, I saw a little bull. At once, I remembered that my grandson was born in the year of the bull.
Soon thereafter, the doctors made one last examination before surgery. They discovered that the accumulated fluid in my grandson’s lungs had disappeared without a trace. They were amazed even more when they discovered that the boy’s tumor was gone as well.
After repeated checks, they finally told my son and his family: “There is nothing wrong with your child. There is no need for an operation or any other kind of treatment.” As they said it, my grandson woke up from his semi-conscious state and announced that he wanted to eat noodles.
My younger sister called me and told me excitedly: “Had we known that Dafa was so miraculous, we would have recited 'Falun Dafa is good!' long ago, and the child would have recovered sooner!” I reminded her to tell everybody to continue reciting “Falun Dafa is good!”
When my son took my grandson home from the hospital, he ran into a family from Xingjing whose child had a similar medical problem. Their child also suffered from fluid in the lungs. My son told the family to recite, “Falun Dafa is good!” repeatedly and earnestly.
My son also met a provincial procurator whose child suffered from hepatic necrosis and had to be placed in critical care. The poor man must have thought that he could buy his child’s recovery by donating some money. He had a bag full of money and handed out tens of thousands of yuan to anyone who appeared to be in need.
When he saw my son, he took out 20,000 yuan, saying that it seemed that my son was not well off. My son refused to accept the money. Instead, he recounted how he just experienced a miracle after reciting, “Falun Dafa is good!” Later, we heard that the procurator's child was moved from intensive care to a regular ward.
In this way, the news of the miraculous power of Dafa spread from my family to households far and wide.