(Minghui.org) My coworker Liu and I were at an outdoor construction site assisting a crane driver to unload a truck at 8 a.m. on October 11, 2021. Because there were many items, and the space on the ground was limited, I had the crane driver lift the items to an area that was under a high-voltage line. The line was 10,000-volt bare wire, without insulation, so we were all working very cautiously.
An accident occurred when the last group of objects was unloaded. The crane boom was moved too close to the high-voltage line, which allowed the high-power electricity to penetrate the air and travel down the boom. Both Liu and I were holding the steel wire of the crane when that happened, so the force of the electricity knocked us to the ground.
I instinctively wanted to get away, but the strong current firmly glued my left hand to the metal. Feeling extreme pain, I yelled in my heart, “Falun Dafa is good. Master, save me.” Then my hand broke free of the crane, and I collapsed to the ground. I wanted to stand up, but my body felt like jelly, and I didn’t have any strength. I turned my head and saw Liu was also on the ground and still holding onto the crane. I said to Master in my heart, “Falun Dafa is good. Master, I want to go save him!”
Immediately, I was able to get up and walk to Liu’s side. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was foaming. I got very close to one of his ears and shouted, “Listen and recite with me! Falun Dafa is good! Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good! Do you hear me? Blink if you can hear me!” After a little while, I felt he had regained consciousness. So I again said to him, “Falun Dafa is good. Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good. Remember this. It will save your life!” I then saw his eyes moved and he looked at me.
Our co-workers nearby rushed over, helped me sit down, and gave Liu some simple first aid. I stood up immediately and asked the others to call an ambulance. I then headed to the main road to wait for the ambulance so I could guide it to the site. I completely forgot that I had also received a large electrical shock. After a while the ambulance arrived, but other than I, there were only three people who could carry Liu on the stretcher. Without thinking, I grabbed one handle of the stretcher with my left hand, which was still extremely painful and helped carry Liu to the ambulance.
As soon as I put the stretcher down, my left arm felt like jelly again. Another colleague and I followed the ambulance to the local hospital in his car. We then assisted the doctor in taking Liu into the emergency room. I sighed with relief, but felt a lot of pain in my calves like I was having a bad muscle cramp. Also, my legs couldn’t bend at all. I walked a few steps like a robot, and then realized that I shouldn’t walk like this. I said to myself, “I am a Falun Dafa practitioner and my body cannot be destroyed.” As soon as I had this thought, although my calves were still very sore, my walking returned to normal.
After a little while, the doctor came out and said that Liu was going to be kept in the hospital for observation. The doctor and I pushed Liu into the ward and then carried the stretcher to the bed. I helped Liu turn over, while the doctor pulled the stretcher from under him. My hand felt fine when doing these things, but I felt weak as soon as I was done.
The doctor came to diagnose the extent of Liu’s injuries, and I saw that Liu’s small toe was burned, and the flesh had turned white. His shoes had holes in them. The doctor said that the medical equipment at that hospital was limited and he could not determine the severity of Liu's injuries. He decided to transfer Liu to a major hospital in the city. He said if the tissue damage was very severe, both legs needed to be cut open to remove the necrotic tissue inside.
His words got into my head, so I immediately stopped thinking about what he said. I thought, “How powerful could the electric energy be? Can the most powerful electric energy pierce through the earth? I cultivate Falun Dafa. What can this little electric energy do to me?”
It would take an hour for the city hospital ambulance to arrive and pick up Liu, so I used the time to tell him about Dafa’s miracles and facts about the “Self-immolation” on Tiananmen Square. Even though he didn’t quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) or its youth organizations right then, I helped him download the mobile version of Freegate so he could later freely access the internet. When the ambulance arrived, I accompanied him to the city hospital, where I pushed him in a wheelchair everywhere for various examinations and tests. By 4 p.m. all results were ready. The doctor said that Liu was very lucky because nothing was seriously damaged other than the burns on his feet. Someone came to pick him up from the hospital, and I also headed out.
Just then, my supervisor called to ask how everyone was doing. He said that a colleague was in the city, and he would give me a ride home.
I didn’t want my family to worry about me, so I didn’t tell them about the incident. Although my whole body hurt, I behaved like I normally would. It happened that my child’s school was having a parent-teacher meeting that evening, so after dinner, my wife hurried away, leaving me to clean up the kitchen. While I was washing the dishes, my child was playing with me by putting his arms around my legs for a while, and then around my waist for a while. I began to feel irritated. I was thinking, I was electrocuted today, my hand is like this, and I still have to do all this work. I immediately stopped this thought and calmed down. My hand was then no longer sore. But it started to hurt again after I finished the housework.
The next morning when the alarm went off, my entire body hurt, and I didn’t want to get up to do the Falun Dafa exercises. This laziness got me and I went back to sleep. I woke up at 5:10 a.m. with Master’s Fa in my mind:
“…Amidst tribulation, the gold body is refinedThere is no reason for steps so slow” (“The Path to Divinity Is Difficult,” Hong Yin Vol. II Translation Version B)
So I forced myself to get up and did the first three exercises, and then it was time to send righteous thoughts. During the second exercise, I smelled burning paper. It then disappeared and reappeared after a while. I realized that only after the impurities are burned, can real gold be made.
After sending righteous thoughts, other than a little pain in my left arm, the rest of my body felt fine.
Thank you, Master, for protecting me.
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