(Clearwisdom.net) This incident happened over seven years ago, but the memory of it is still fresh in my mind. At that time, my son was studying in Grade Two of the No. 2 High School in Jiamusi. After a whole day of class, he still had a late self-study class in the evening.

I remember the evening of October 9, 1999, when my son had just finished the evening class and was riding his bike back home. When he arrived at the gate of Anju Residential District, a taxi suddenly stopped at the gate of the district and blocked him. At the same time, another taxi rushed toward my son and knocked him down. My son could not avoid the taxi and he closed his eyes and thought: "I am finished." The taxi hit him and threw him over 20 meters. He made three turns and fell down on the ground. He whirled around several turns and then lost consciousness. Manager Zhang of the Powder Factory of Zhongshan Road West witnessed the whole incident and he stayed with my son who regained consciousness five minutes later.

After I received notice of the accident, I rushed to the district gate. At that time, that section of Zhongshan Road was jammed with traffic and a crowd of onlookers. I saw one damaged car stopped outside the gate. I wondered which car it hit because it looked so distressing. The car lights were broken, the hood was collapsed, the windshield was smashed, and the right side of the vehicle was collapsed.

I found my son's bike over 30 meters away from the car. I took a look and saw that the car that hit him had fallen apart. The back wheel was on the east side of the road and the front wheel was on the west side of the road. At this time I heard someone say, "He is standing up" and I followed the voice and found my son. He was really standing up! I asked in a hurry, "How do you feel? Are you all right? If not, let's go to the hospital?"

My son said, "I am all right. I don't need to go to the hospital." I took him to sit on some steps by the side of the road. At this time, the people surrounding us said, "Hurry up and go to the hospital! You should ask the driver for money and even if you ask for 20,000 yuan, he has to pay it!"

At that time, I had just been a practitioner for one year and my son had read Zhuan Falun six times. He knew that he should follow Master's requirements. My son cried and said, "It is Master Li who has protected me."

Later, I heard the head of the Xiangyang Traffic Police team say, "On that evening there were three accidents and this was the most serious one. But the most serious accident was handled in the simplest way. That child didn't go to a hospital and didn't take any medicine, nor did he blackmail the driver for any money. That child must be a Falun Gong practitioner."

The taxi that hit my son was sent for repair and the body repairman said, "His car must have crashed into a tank. How smashed up it looks!" The traffic policeman who didn't know the situation said, "Finished. The victim of that accident must have died."

But my son was protected by Master Li and he was safe. My son went to school the next day.