(Minghui.org) As I was repairing equipment in the workshop one day in January 2012, the industrial material blender suddenly started, and my right foot was caught by the blade. I called to my colleagues to stop the machine. When the equipment was stopped, my colleagues sawed the over 100-pound blade away, and got my foot out. Blood was gushing out and my right foot was barely connected to my leg, held on only by skin.
I was taken to a hospital. As I was entered the operating room, my blood pressure was extremely low. They were afraid that I would never wake up.
Everyone thought I would lose my leg, but my leg recovered and I was able to continue working. Do you know why I was so lucky?
My sister practices Falun Dafa, and all of her illnesses disappeared. Therefore, I believe that Falun Dafa is good, I support her when she tells people about the persecution of Falun Dafa. I often recite in my heart, “Falun Dafa is good.” I also carry a talisman with the words “Falun Dafa is good” with me. I believe this brought me good fortune. I've never believed the Chinese Communist Party's propaganda against Falun Dafa.
I still shake when I recall what happened that day. If the blender had been stopped a little bit later, my foot and leg would have been severed. My body might have even been sucked in and I could have lost my life on the spot. Falun Dafa resolved this potentially huge disaster for me.
A similar accident took place at my workplace a few years ago, and the victim lost his life. My manager and colleagues all thought that my surviving the accident was a miracle.
They believed this because I had survived another accident five years prior. The kiln was clogged up one day in 2007. It was my job to unclog it. I rarely wore my safety helmet, and I still don't know why I was wearing one that day. While I was unclogging the kiln, the melted material from the kiln, which was about 800 degrees Celsius (1472 degrees Fahrenheit), suddenly gushed out and splashed all over my body. I immediately recited “Falun Dafa is good.” My uniform was burned, but only a few spots on my hands and neck were lightly burned. My manager asked me to go to the hospital, but I didn't go.
This time, I stayed in the hospital for three months. When I was released, I resumed my work, and my life was not permanently affected at all.
I sincerely thank Master Li for saving my life again. I am now reading the book Zhuan Falun.
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