Clinical Experience of Kyonglak Medicine

 AIDS

The first symtoms of the AIDS show a gradual fall of the internal functions. As your digestive system gets weak, you cannot eat properly, and as your bowel does not work, you get diarrhea and dehydration. Your skin gets dry, your muscles get cramps, and you lose your weight rapidly. On the dry skin, you can see red spots that look like autumn tints. As your body is internally dry, your throat and mouth get inflamed. As you cannot bring up phlegm properly, it is easy to suffer from pneumonia or encephalitis. Or you can get rare types of skin cancer found only in the aged people. In other words, the AIDS turns the lively body functions of a young man into that of an old man in his eighties. 

So the similarities found in the terminal patients are stomatitis, read spots on the skin, skin pruritus, muscles cramps, dyspepsia, diarrhea, and stomachache. Additionally, some homosexuals complained of aches in the anus, and some patients suffer from pneumonia, encephalitis, and heart failure. 

So the AIDS deteriorates the internal organic functions, and causes all kinds of diseases at the same time. As the Western medicine does not govern internal organs, so their is not much for it to do. Since most of the symtoms appear on the patient's skin, the disease is presently classified into the dermatologic area, but the dermatologists themselves do not have a clue how to solve it. However, it is interesting to note that they have correctly named the disease the AIDS, which stands for the Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome. Since there is a deficiency problem in the immunce system, it would be natural to improve the immune system in the first place, but they only try to kill the virus with strong medication. 

The reason they have done correct diagnosis and still have not found the right cure is that they have not strengthened the immune system. Since you cannot move the internal organs, it is only natural that you cannot strengthen the immune system. The virus gets stronger when your immune system weakens. Provided that the virus infiltrates into weakened parts of your body, would the virus really die if you destroy the immune system even more with strong medications? A countless number of virus is appearing nowdays, and it would be impossible to get even one, if we go on like this. 

The only solution is to strengthen your immune system, weaken the virus and make it powerless as it had been before. Since the Western medicine did not originate from curing diseases through one's immune system, the idea of curing all kinds of virus-inflected diseases, such as the AIDS and hepatitis, through immunology might sound unlogical. But as the way goes, if you want a cure for the AIDS, you have to forget the past, and start afresh. If that is not possible, maybe it is time for the traditional medicine to give way to the new immunology. 

After all, the AIDS patients experience immediate results when their immune system is strengthened, and unless you lose your immune system, the disease is not fatal. The AIDS proves which medicine is true in strengthening the immune system of the human body. 

Immunology equals ki . You cure all kinds of illness solely by the Ki, you strengthen the internal organic functions solely by the ki , and you achieve your immune system solely through the ki . In the Kyonglak medicine, ki can govern all kinds of diseases. What an excelling and perfect medicine it is! 

That is the reason I was able to give lectures to numerous Chinese herbal medicine practitioners, despite the fact that I do not have any kind of certificate. "If you know about the Kyonglak , there is no reason why you should die, and there is no disease that cannot be cured," I said. 

That is the reason why so many Chinese medicine doctors respect me despite the fact that I have no certificates of any kind. I have studied a whole new area of medicine that is perfect, innovating, and revolutionary. I am able to declare loudly in my lectures that there is no disease which cannot be cured, because my medicine is perfect. You die and you get illness only because you are not aware of the Kyonglak system. If your Kyonglak works normal you do not get ill, and if you can control the Kyonglak you can cure any disease. 

It is because the Kyonglak system is a immune system, and the Kyonglak functions are immune functions. If every single one of the 365 immune systems work properly, why would anyone die or get sick? If you can only straighten out the immune functions, the patients immune system works and self-cures the disease. 

However, my clinical experiences were achieved before the AIDS became so wide spread. So, I was sure of the effects on cancer, but I had no direct experience with the AIDS. As the world was frightened and the doctors were on alert, I could not keep on making noises so I had to keep quite. 

Unless I could submit the proof that I had conquered the AIDS, I could not keep on guaranteeing that "no illness cannot be cured." If I cannot cure an Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrom, how could I call my medicine Immunology? I had to find cure for the AIDS as soon as possible, for the continued belief in the Immunology, and also for the name's sake. This destiny kept on stressing me, and in 1985, I decided to go over to Korea, earn money from lectures, and use the money on conquering the AIDS. 

If I remember correctly, it was on June 15, 1986. Then, there were only two or three AIDS patients in Chile. Since all doctors wanted to treat them, I had no opportunity to see one. When the disease of the century arrived in Chile, everyone was frightened, and the mass media made big coverages on it. The heroic doctors all wanted to try their talents, so there was no chance for me. Some were excited with heroism, but I was determined to solve the problem, so I left for the Brizilian city of S?o Paulo. 

The doctor in charge of AIDS at the state hospital in S?o Paulo was a young lady, who specialized in dermatology. She suffered from AIDS-phobia, was physically very weak and mentally unstablized. When she saw me who was also in a bad state, she asked me to get treatment from an acupuncture specialist from whom she was being treated too. She might have lost weight from AIDS, and might have had nervous breakdown. 

For me, I had to prove where my Kyonglak medicine, for which I had devoted my whole life, was a true immunological medicine or not. My health was in a bad condition, as I was bent over the possiblity of conquering the AIDS. I had my doubts. Maybe the doctor took a pity on me as we were in the same position of trying to find cure for the AIDS. Anyway, it was a test that I, she, and the whole world had to brace and take. 

After all the years of insisting that the Kyonglak medicine is an immunological medicine, if I could not provide cure for a disease none other than the immune deficiency, I would be a laughing stock of the world, the people who have heard my lecture would make fool of me, and my theory would prove to be wrong. 

To substitute the theory in any other way, I was already too old, and I had no will left either. That made things even harder for me. If I succeeded it would provide good results for the world, but if I fail, the consequences would be disastrous on me. Despite my private reasons, I speculated that there would not be an easy answer to the problem, as it was true that thousands of pundits around the world were at a loss what to do. But I could not ignore my belief and my works, so I gathered some self-confidence before planning this trip. 

My speculation was that, hopefully, thousands of the doctors who were searching for cures could all be concentrating on finding the virus. But if any one of the doctors had turned his eye to immune therapy, then a cure might already have been made. I kept on reminding myself that other doctors still did not know the right method of raising immunity. Dr. Maruyama, MD, of Japan, had tried several immune therapies, but they were rather primitive. He injected antituberculosis drugs to the aching points to cure cancer in vain, and gathered white cells to inject them into blood vessels. 

I asked the doctor to let me take 10 patients in critical condition, but she only told me to leave my name, address, and phone number with her. Several days passed but there was no reply, so I ran out of patience and published an advertisement in the newspaper that said "Free AIDS Diagnosis." 

Then one day, a man in his forties came to me and asked me if I could treat his gay lover who was infected with serious AIDS. I was overjoyed at finding a patient and asked him if he had seen the newspaper advertisement. He said that he had overheard the conversation between me and the doctor at the hospital, and had decided to come and find me. The doctor must have sent him to me. 

I got into his car, and we drove to his flat. He used to live with his widowed mother, but now, his bed was occupied by his boyfriend who needed to be taken care of. 

The patient was in his thirties. He was tall but had lost more then 20 kilograms of weight. He was not conscious, but screamed and uttered loudly, and was continously screatching itchy areas with both his hands. Of course he could not consume food properly and losened his bowls every now and then. He had high fever brought on by pneumonia and the fever in turn had caused brain inflammation, which had rendered him unconscious. The doctors had said that the HIV virus had penetrated into his brain cells. 

It was a pathetic scene. Somehow I got myself together and started treating him after recording the conditions in my video camera. The patient's symtoms included imflammations of brain, lung, colon, and impotent lung functions, convulsions in the muscles, itching and stomatitis. 

I had longed so much for an AIDS patient, but when I actually got one of my own in critical condition, I was at a loss what to do first. His pulses were irregular and way over 100. As the patient kept on screaming and twisting his body, I could not count his pulse accurately. 

I decided that the gastric functions should be taken care of first. If the patient ate anything after my therapy, it would prove that I was on the right track. 

So I injected Yunje to Front 6 and Back 4, and Kije to Genitals 1 and Legs 2. I could see that the patient's pain had decreased significantly. The stomach had started to normalize, the immune functions started to work, and the lymphs were growing stronger. 

When I visited the patient again the next day, he seemed to have regained a bit of consciousness. Of course he continued to scratch, but the spasms were very much reduced. As he had consumed water, the water had been absorbed into his muscles and skin. 

Second, I had to take care of his pneumonia, so I made injections to Front 1 and Back 2. 

When I visited him on the third day, the patient was sitting on a chair eating bread with one hand and holding a cup of coffee on the other hand. As I videotaped it on my video camera, I could relax. My theory had proven right and it was a personal victory for me. I could not sleep a wink that night, as my chest was pounding and my Heat had come upward. 

In the following 3 days, the pneumonia got better, and he sometimes got up to go to the bathroom. However he could not fully control his physiological functions. As my treatment proved effective, the number of patients had increased to 10. I was visiting patients all day round with a video camera hung on my shoulder. All of the 10 patients started to eat in three days, which stored confidence in myself. But should the number of patients increase even more, I was worried what I should do. Nevertheless, a misfortune was approaching me, and an unfortunate incident "saved" me from such concerns. 

S?o Paulo was a city without public order. Even during my 45-day stay, two "empty" corpses had been discarded in the streets. Empty corpse means that the eyes and internal organs of the corpse had been taken away, perhaps for transplant, to leave nothing but the empty skin. Two were discarded outside, so god only knows how many would have been dumped in the water, or buried under the ground. 

Fortunately for me, there was a local newspaper published in Japanese, which gave me the information I needed to judge the social state. Guns could be carried freely, robbers, gangsters, and mobs were prevalent, and there was countless number of prostitutes. The neighborhood was clean in the day time, but turned into a red-light district in the night. The appartments hired guards who were big and strong. Drugs and humans organs seemed to be best selling products in the area. 

The "Free AIDS Treatment" advertisement gave concerns to private hospitals. The doctors at private clinics charged 100-300 US$ per patient every day. When I advertised free treatment they needed to find a way to halt me. I had decided that if more and more patients flood in, I would have to open an outdoor clinic in the local parks, when police cars came suddenly and the policemen tried to arrest me. 

The AIDS patients and their families broke into tears, on-lookers gathered, and photographers were taking pictures. . . . Amid the chaos I was arrested and taken to the police station. Still I was overjoyed. Although I was treated like a criminal and had to suffer physical pains, I could not help feeling like a winner. If my therapy had not proven effective in the AIDS clinic, I would have been depressed and I would have to bear the insult as a researcher. But as I had won over myself, I was smiling even on my way to the police station. 

When a detective saw me smiling, he asked me whether I can cure impotencia, or impotentness. He joked that he knew many widows, and that it was a shame that he could not satisfy all the widows. I told him that it was one of my speciality, as I had seen it as one of the reasons of the AIDS, and had concentrated my studies on it. We had a good laugh together. 

When we arrived at the police station, the head detective said that he had pains in his waist and asked me if I could cure it. When I diagnosed him, I found out that it was a resistance pain caused by the Kyonglak of Back 7. In this case, 3 sessions would be more than enough to cure it fully, so I told him it was easy and pointed out the Back 7 area. He trusted me. 

The detectives must have pleaded to the Chief of the police station on my behalf. After a while, the Chief walked up to me in person and made a decision. He said "why should we want to touch you when you are doing good for our people? We only arrested you because a reporter has been pressuring us for a whole week to do so. You must know that the private AIDS clinics are behind the reporter. If we support you, then they would go up to the federal court. And if the federal court also supports you, they may hire a hitman to kill you. So, I advise you to leave the country for the time being and come back later. When you come back, please contact us first, and we will do everything in our power to support you." 

The next morning I could see myself in the newpaper headlines. In the middle was a photo featuring the arrest. I had my back to the photographer. The articles said that I would have to pay a 150-dollar fine, I had to be deported out of the country, ... and lots more. So I left the city on a 3 a.m. flight and returned to Santiago. 

My primary purpose was not to heal any of the patients, but to see whether my treatment was effective or not. So, I was satisfied with the result despite the fact that I was kicked out and made notorious in the newspaper. But the 10 poor patients kept on springing to my mind, and thinking of all those people who would come to me to ask for advice, I hated the money-oriented society. 

However, I had washed my hands off the clinics since 1985 to take a rest, and everything slipped out of my memory. Then one cozy Sunday, when my family was gathered, I gave them the tapes and the newspaper. As the Portuguese and Spanish languages are similar, everyone could understand it. The photos helped imagination and they were all surprised by the video tapes. My daughter who studies medicine at the university, and my daughter-in-law who happens to be an oriental medicine doctor shed tears. I was not sure whether they were moved by the patient's fast recovery in three days, or they were anguished by the photos of arrest. But I felt a sudden lump in my throat and cried with them. 

When I had calmed down, a widow came to see me. Her son was an AIDS patient and she wanted me to treat him. Her husband had been rich, and his unhealthy life had led to an early death. She had brought up 4 daughters and 1 son by herself. But her son had gone to San Francisco to become a gay, somehow acquired AIDS, and had returned home in a critical condition. As his late father was deep into alcohol and women, he could not have had proper education at home. And as his father had led an unhealthy life, his children were either weak in energy, or were born with rather neutral sex. In my opinion, the AIDS undoubtedly stems from this neutrality. 

The AIDS virus strenthened as the human energy weakened, and was passed on through the neutral person's genitals. No virus strenthens without reason, and every virus penetrates through a weakened area. When you drink a lot of alcohol, your liver weakens. Accordingly, the hepatitis A,B, and C grow strong. And they always infiltrate through the liver. 

The AIDS virus grew strong as the men enjoyed too much of fun and unhealthy sex life. Since the old times, drinks and sex were one of the traps that men fall easily into. And these have made their toll. The human beings are now paying for betraying the nature and ignoring the human ways with their bodies. They now give birth to neutral children who are easier to contradict AIDS then normal people. Neutrals are not born without reason. Nowadays, that fact that the centers of civilization have more neutrals show how their forefathers abused alcohol and sex. 

I went to the widow's appartment with her. The son said that his AIDS was at a critical stage and that his stomach and anus hurt, every part of the body was itchy, painful spasms came now and then, he could not eat properly, and there was diarrhea. Of course he had red spots on his skin and there was stomatitis too. This time I could not use my video camera, but I could focus more closely on diagnosis and treatment. 

The pneumonia had not developed yet but the patient had lost about 6 kilograms of weight, and he did not beg me to save him. Most of the AIDS patients gave up their lives and did not have any grand dreams once they were infected, and they seemed to have no likings for life. 

But when you cure an AIDS patient, the first thing he does was having sex with the same sex. They know that you have the virus, but they boldly approach each other. The anus is torn, and through the giving and taking process, they get to "share" the virus. Even though the government have distributed condoms, they have no mind to use it. They say that the touchings fascinate them, and that the smell of the male hormons put them in a trance. 

Despite their male body, they are female in mind, so they want nothing more in the world then to be held in other men's arms and to extract male hormons. As such is their purpose for living, they live for it only. That is why the homosexuals like to be in groups compared to any other social gatherings. And out of their personal need, they start to gather after 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Just like butterflies flying into a flame. They are following their ancestors paths, and assert all their energy and power into it. They have surgical operations to change their sex, they inject female hormons so that their breasts and hips would round up just like a girls. In some cases, they change so attractively that even us the normal people are attracted. 

To be treated as a women, they have to treat others as men despite their will. That is how homosexuality is established. To attract other men, they compete in making up like girls. So groups of female-dressed males gather. The men have women's breasts and women's sweet voice. It is difficult to distinguish them from real women, but his genitals are still that of a male. Descendents of S?o Paulo's once rich land owners and slavers now dress and act like women. 

Of course Chile people had not traded in slavery, but they also had invaded other lands and fell for alcohol and sex, so may cases of AIDS have been developing, just like this patient. 

He suffered from severe pains in Back 4, Front 6, and around his anus, so I injected 0.1cc of Yunje to each area, and added Kije under the skin of his penis. The single session of therapy eased his pains and he started to eat. 

Second, I injected 1cc of Yunje on the aching points of the muscles that were convulsing, and Kije on the aching Kyonglak around the genital area. The patient started to get lively and most of his energy was coming back. After 6 sessions, or 6 days, the itching had gone and about two thirds of the red spots had disappeared. 

But when I went back on the 7th day, his mother was waiting for me in front of the elevator. She wanted me to finish the therapy as of the day. When I asked her why, she said that her son was asking for money, and when she woudn't give him any, he started slashing and breaking things in the appartment. He had even made a scene at his sister's appartment. So she wanted to take him back to New York and put him away in the hospital. According the local traditions, you first need an agreement from your doctor, so she was waiting sincerely for my approval. I had achieved more than enough of clinical experience, so for the peace and safety of the family, I treated him for the last time and agreed on his trip to New York. The mother kept on telling her son about this new drug in New York which would cure his disease once and for all. 

A month later, the mother came to tell me that he son had died. I think she came to see me because she wanted to remove her guilt that she had killed her son. 

Later on, my daughter who is studying to be a doctor, and my daughter-in-law who is a Chinese medicine doctor, found some AIDS patients and succeeded in treating them. I could feel the confidence building inside me. When the whole world had failed, I alone had succeeded. In October 1988, in a Korean ladies magazine named "Yosung ChungAng," there was a 5-page article on me. Also with the article was the photograph of the patient that my daughters had treated. 

I have rearranged my clinical studies on the AIDS. One session is enough to kill the pains in the stomach, anal, and other areas. After 3 sessions, the patient starts to eat. After 7 sessions, the pneumonia is cured, and the convulsions and itching disappear. Normally, you recover in 10 days. 

The reason of fast recovery is mainly because we are treating an immune deficiency disease with an immune therapy. Additionally, as most of the AIDS patients are of the younger generation, they can get up the moment their internal organs resume functioning. This is because my medicine is based on Kyonglak , which can freely govern the body aches and functions, and raise immunity at the same time. 

I am publishing this story for the third time now. Of course, my story is mainly about my confidence on the treatment method of the AIDS, but deep under, I wanted to strengthen my own belief in myself. 

I repeat telling myself-- didn't my treatment show effective a hundred percent, were not the effects greater because the patients were young, was not the immune deficiency cured rightly because my medicine dealt with Kyonglak -- because the Kyonglak medicine is still not recognised officially. And the fact that I had solved a problem that the whole world and millions of doctors had not been able to solve, is a shock even to myself. It is like standing in front of a great water fall, and telling myself that I will not be swept away in the grandeur. 

Also, I need strong self-trust, partly to prepare for next treatment, and partly to defend my theory against harsh attacks from unbelievers. Floods cannot be halted by one human being, but the pains of the world can only be stopped by my medicine. The mankind is on a wrong road, and we only need to straighten that. 

If AIDS is conquered, the mankind should repent its wrong road and follow my theory. But some men follow only their basic instincts, others boldly search for money like butterflies in the fire, so I do not expect many to follow my theory. Nor do I expect this mammonish world to believe that the Kyonglak medicine has conquered the AIDS. 


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