(Clearwisdom.net) Jiang Tao, about 30 years old, lives in Huangshi City, Hubei Province. There are four members in his family who depend solely on their father. In order to help his family, Jiang Tao made money by selling blood. In 2003, he unfortunately contracted HIV from a tainted needle. His family was shocked after hearing the news. In 2004, his mother developed cirrhosis, which further worsened the family's difficult financial situation. At that time, she met a Falun Dafa practitioner. The practitioner told her to sincerely recite "Falun Dafa is good", and it would be helpful for her illness. From that time, she recited "Falun Dafa is good" in her mind every day. Soon, her illness gradually disappeared.
Jiang Tao's illness however, got worse. He was hospitalized many times, but there was no improvement. In 2005, he was very weak and always had a high fever. He could not eat and a blood test showed that the number of his white blood cells was close to zero. The doctors said his days were limited and they had no way to treat him. Jiang Tao went back home. Because of desperation and illness, he was irritable all day long and broke things at home. His mother cried and said to him: "The hospital cannot treat you. You should recite 'Falun Dafa is good' with me, won't you? You'll see, my cirrhosis disappeared after doing that."
Jiang Tao only saw this hope. He silently recited "Falun Dafa is good" with his mother. One month later, a miracle appeared. His fever was gone and he could eat. He started to gain weight. In 2006, he had a blood test that showed the number of his white blood cells had increased. In 2007, the number was close to normal. His health was better than before. Those who contracted the illness with him at the same time passed away in 2005. Dafa gave him a second life.
Some one said there was a mistake in the diagnosis and that he did not have HIV. However, he and his family did not dare to say his recovery was a result of reciting "Falun Dafa is good". After he was fully recovered, however, he did not continue to recite "Falun Dafa is good". Then at the end of 2008, his illness relapsed, and developed very aggressively. When I went to visit him in the hospital, he could not eat anything. He threw up whatever he ate. I asked him if he still believed in Falun Dafa. He cried and nodded. From his eyes, I could see he regretted what he had done and he had already given up hope.
Without the evil persecution, without fear of the CCP, he could have validated Dafa and saved himself, however he is losing his life because of fear. Kindhearted people, wake up!
