(Minghui.org) One day last spring, my nephew called and said his older brother was at the city hospital in critical condition. Even if he were transferred to a major hospital in Shanghai for surgery, he might not survive the operation. Moreover, the enormous cost of the procedure was too much for a family of modest means.
I was deeply saddened by this awful news and knew that only Master could save my nephew. He still had a chance if he could listen to Master’s lectures and recite the auspicious phrases: “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” However, he was too far away for me to visit. I felt very anxious.
Two days later, I learned my nephew had been transferred to a local hospital. His brother said that since the city hospital could not treat him, the family wanted to take good care of him in his final days at a hospital closer to home.
The local hospital was not far from my home. I realized Master was giving me an opportunity to visit my nephew, help him to recite the auspicious phrases, and listen to Master’s lectures.
I copied Master’s “Guangzhou Lecture” onto an MP3 player with earphones and a charger. Master came to teach the Fa and give everyone the opportunity to be saved. I would simply let my nephew hear the Fa. Whether he could accept Dafa and be saved was ultimately his own destiny. My heart gradually became calm.
My Nephew Was Discharged
The next morning, I went to the hospital with four other relatives. My nephew was hooked up to a lot of tubes, with various machines monitoring his vital signs. He was in his early sixties, but looked much older, with deep wrinkles etched on his face, seeming to mark the hardships he had endured over the years.
Fortunately, he was still lucid and could speak in a low voice. I told him, “I brought you some lectures of Dafa’s Master. As long as you listen carefully, you’ll get better.”
I also showed him a piece of paper on which I had written, “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.” I asked him to silently recite these phrases, adding, “If you recite the words sincerely, you will get better and better.” He nodded and shed tears of gratitude.
Then I showed my younger nephew, who was caring for his brother, how to use the MP3 player. I told him to play the lectures as often as possible because this was his brother’s only hope for salvation, though it ultimately depended on his own destiny.
As I had already clarified the facts about Falun Dafa to both my nephews, they readily accepted my advice.
In the following days, I often went to the hospital and brought food every time. My nephew constantly listened to Master’s lectures and repeatedly recited the auspicious phrases.
His condition gradually improved. After two weeks, he could get out of bed and walk around. His appetite increased, and his test results kept getting better.
A long-missed smile returned to his face. He even took a shower and got a haircut at the hospital.
We all witnessed the manifestation of Dafa’s miraculous powers. Master’s boundless compassion brought hope to the entire family.
Before my nephew was discharged, I had a heart-to-heart talk with him: “It was Dafa’s Master who saved you. When you go back home, you should tell your family and friends that Falun Dafa restored your health. Sharing the teachings of Falun Dafa is a good deed. You should repay Master for saving your life.”
The Doctor Was Shocked
A few months later, I went to visit my eldest nephew. He was recovering very well.
When his younger brother took him to the hospital for a follow-up examination, the doctor was surprised to see him and said, “Your immune system is incredibly strong!”
The doctor believed the chances of surviving this illness were extremely slim, and that my nephew wouldn’t have lived more than a few days after being discharged
I saw my eldest nephew again before the Lunar New Year. He had recovered so well that no one would have been able to tell he had once been critically ill.
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