(Minghui.org) I began practicing Falun Dafa in 1999. Two years ago I was on a bus when the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and I was thrown from the back of the bus to the front and passed out. I was 88 at the time. 　

When I opened my eyes, I asked the attendant, “What’s going on?”

I could hear their voices shake as the attendant and the driver answered, “Don’t be afraid.”

It took both of them to hoist me up. I noticed a lot of blood on the bus, and my nose was bleeding profusely. When I pinched my nose, the blood came out of my mouth. I realized it was pretty serious and began reciting “Falun Dafa is good, Truthfulness-Compassion-Forbearance is good.”

At the hospital, they discovered I had a broken left elbow and an internal nosebleed. There were three cuts on my face that required stitches. I was held in the hospital for observation.

I lay flat on the hospital bed. I had no pain, but I needed assistance to get up. I knew Master took away the pain and that he was right next to me.

Three days later, I was able to use my right hand to help myself up, and I hardly needed any help from my caretaker.

Patients in the same ward, their families, the custodians, and caretakers were all amazed that I recovered so quickly despite my age. I said that I practiced Falun Dafa and told them how wonderful it is. I also told them facts about the persecution and successfully persuaded all of them to quit the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) and its two youth organizations.

I later learned that the driver had hit the brakes like that to avoid hitting a senior pedestrian. I endured what would have happened to him. I might have paid off something I owed him through previous lives this way. Wasn’t it great that all those who knew me through this incident quit the CCP and its organizations? I also improved my xinxing through this ordeal.

I returned home after the stitches on my face were removed. The doctor warned me that I might never be able to straighten my left arm again. After I got home, I began doing Dafa exercises and studying the Dafa teachings as usual.

With Master’s protection and with a firm belief in Dafa, my left hand recovered completely without any complications. The injuries to my face disappeared without a mark. Master was showing me his great compassion and the wonder of Falun Dafa. In two weeks I was able to go out again to inform people about the persecution.