(Clearwisdom.net) My greatest fortune in life was learning about Falun Dafa. Let me share one of the miraculous things that I have personally experienced.

My husband was hit by a truck on a mountain road on the afternoon of December 24, 2007. It was not until more than two hours later that he was pulled out of the ice and snow. When I found out, it was already 3 p.m., so I hurried to the hospital. When I got there, I couldn't recognize him. His head was badly swollen and he was near death.

The doctors told me, "We need to operate immediately on his head and chest, but there is a possibility that he will die during the operation." I thought to myself, "Everything will be decided by Master. Master will save him."

I sat beside the entrance to the operating room and asked Master for help. I firmly believed that Master would save my husband and that my husband would practice Dafa after he regained consciousness. Both of my husband's sisters also hurried to the hospital. I told them, "Don't cry. If you want your brother to recover, sit down here and recite 'Falun Dafa is good' in your heart." They sat down with me and repeated, "Falun Dafa is good!" When the wife of the driver who hit my husband came to visit me, I said, "Don't worry. It was an accident. My husband will recover soon."

After the operation, I sat by my husband's hospital bed, saying in his ear, "Master will save you. You need to recite 'Falun Dafa is good' in your heart." Because the driver and his wife had a small child, I asked the wife to return home to take care of her baby.

When he saw that I was the only person taking care of my husband, the doctor said, "Lady, you are already in your 60s. Don't assume that you can take care of him by yourself." I replied, "No problem. I can do it." I felt that Master was taking care of me. I didn't thing about it anymore, I just thought, "Don't trouble others." I told the relatives of the driver, "I practice Falun Dafa."

Although my husband had been in the county hospital for ten days, he still remained unconscious. There were two catheters in his head to relieve pressure, one tube in his nose for nourishment, one tube in his open trachea for him to breathe and eliminate mucus, and a urinary catheter. In addition, one IV transfusion bottle was connected to his arm and another to his foot. My husband's left pupil was dilated, and he had no feeling on his left side.

On the seventh day, the doctors removed the stitches, but they had to replace them the following day because his wounds had not healed at all and had even leaked fluid. Because the county hospital owed money to the pharmaceutical factory, they couldn't purchase more medicine. Therefore, our two sons had to transfer my husband to a city-level hospital after a discussion with the family of the driver responsible for the accident. My husband's brother had also come to take care of him and there were also other caregivers with him. After the doctors on duty examined my husband, his pupils were still dilated and he hadn't regained feeling in his left hand and foot. Later on, my husband was transferred to the intensive care unit.

It seemed that things had improved from an ordinary person's perspective, but I understood that it was for me to expediently tell my husband to recite "Falun Dafa is good" at every moment. About seven weeks later, my husband regained consciousness. Because his trachea was not closed, he couldn't make any sound. Afterwards, he was transferred to a normal care unit. When his trachea was stitched back up, he was able to speak. I told him, "Master saved your life. You must recite 'Falun Dafa is good' sincerely." He said, "I know. It is Master who saved my life." He recited "Falun Dafa is good" every day and he recovered quickly. Doctors often said, "This is beyond our imagination!"

After two more months, my husband left the hospital. As soon as he arrived at home, he bowed to Master's photo in appreciation for Master saving his life. Then he wrote down a solemn statement, found the book Zhuan Falun, and started to practice Falun Dafa.

By the way, all the doctors had asked me in the hospital, "What do you believe in?" I told them that I was a Falun Dafa practitioner. Several relatives of critically ill patients sought me out, telling me that the doctors had told them that I was experienced in nursing and asked them to consult me on how I helped my husband. I then asked them to sincerely recite, "Falun Dafa is good."