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I am very happy to share the story of my recovery from cancer with everyone. I owe my current good health to the Life-saving ZiJiu Method

Had I not had the good fortune to learn about the ZiJiu Method some eight months ago, today I might be lying in a hospital receiving chemotherapy! I took a leap of faith, left home, and went to the ZiJiu school in Atlanta to practice the Method.

When I talk about my medical history, I tell people that I am a hospital deserter who ran away from five chemotherapy and twenty-five radiotherapy sessions. People who hear this always think I’m brave. As a matter of fact, I feel the opposite. Cancer patients who endure chemotherapy are much more courageous than I am! The damage which results from chemotherapy and radiotherapy is sometimes far greater than the harm caused by cancer cells! All cancer patients should be aware of the statistics: the death of cancer patients is caused mainly by complications after therapy.

After an initial operation, my condition seemed to improve. I went to the hospital to work as a volunteer, and decided to care for patients with gynecologic cancer. My knowledge of cancer was limited to my own experience. I had only undergone one operation and six basic chemotherapy sessions, but in the process, I learned that it was critical for cancer patients to carefully engage in an after-care regimen following their initial treatment in order to increase their chances for recovery. Regretfully, I did not see this type of follow-up care at the hospital. As a matter of fact, many patients of gynecologic cancer underwent endless sessions of chemotherapy. During the course of therapy, the index drops, but within two to three months after the therapy ends, the index rises again. After that, a new drug is administered and another round of therapy starts anew. The body continues to take the poison that comes with the therapy, and the patient’s health turns from bad to worse with the passing of time. Finally, the body’s basic ability to drink, eat, move, speak, and hear, are all seriously damaged. The patients then use drugs to extend their life expectancy, but the quality of their life is hopeless, sad, and extremely uncomfortable. I saw the patients’ pain reflected in their familys’ worn bedside faces. I would try to console them, but I felt useless most of the time.

My cancer ended up coming back. The failures of both my first operation and subsequent chemotherapy treatments left me doubtful of modern medical science. As a consequence, I went about learning as much information as I could about my condition. At the same time, I visited all large-sized general hospitals in northern and central Taiwan. In each visit to the hospital, I asked to see the senior physician. To my disappointment, these physicians seemed to know no more than I! I spoke to so many doctors. From my experience, I learned that if you ever find yourself with a serious illness, such as cancer, you must seek a second opinion in other large general hospitals in different areas. Out of personal pride and professional dignity, many doctors will not support your efforts to obtain second opinions, but the point is: The operation and treatments are on your body; you simply can’t afford not to be prudent.

All the physicians I visited were highly interested in my disease, low-grade endometrialstroma sarcoma. However, the best answer they could come up with was “to open [me] up to see what it is all about.” This answer was unacceptable to me. A friend of mine recommended that I turn to a professor physician who was considered first in the field of gynecologic cancer here in Taiwan. When I visited his office, almost 200 patients were already registered to see him. The receptionist rejected my registration, but she asked that I leave my case history for the doctor to review. To my surprise, I was called to see the doctor only a few minutes later. He arranged my admittance to a hospital on the same day. After many tests, the doctor explained to me that my condition was one where my tumor was expanding inside my body, and the best solution then was for me to be operated on.