Malaysian prophet, Zheng Bo See, unfortunately contracted the epidemic and was in critical condition. (Video screenshot)
The Malaysian prophet, Dato’ Cheng Pok See, who had accurately predicted the global plague in 2020, unfortunately contracted the epidemic a month ago and was in a critical condition. Recently, he posted an article on Facebook, describing himself as a person who survived from the ghost gate. In the article, he told the whole story of his fight against the epidemic. He said that reading his story may save your life.
On May 18, prophet Dato’ Tay Boomi posted a Facebook post with the title “A new crown story from the ghost gate”, telling his experience after contracting the disease. He said that the real killer is not the virus, but the immune system. This time, the variant of the virus will never play a joke with you again.
Here is the full text of Dato’ Tay Boomi’s Facebook post.
I am Dato’ Tay Boomi DAC, one of the people who survived the ghost. Therefore, I decided to share my “new crown life and death experience” and “perception” to everyone publicly. Although the article is a bit long, I hope you can read it and share it, it may “save countless innocent lives”.
In March, I posted the “Vaccine Crisis” video on social media, mentioning that “from April to June, hope is lost” and there will be “sudden events” that will knock back the efforts to fight the epidemic. A bigger disaster will come.
The “mountain fire Ben” trigram tells us that the epidemic seems to be improving at the beginning of the year, but the hidden crisis will start to show up in April. Now look back at the outbreak of the epidemic in India in April, which has turned into a hell on earth.
Moreover, something even more worrying for the whole world has happened, as the Indian variant of the virus has started to spread to more than 40 countries, and together with other variants of the virus, a real worldwide disaster has sounded the alarm!
As for Malaysia, too, since April, the number of confirmed cases and deaths has reached record highs, and many hospitals have been declared full, with the epidemic seriously out of control. And I, unfortunately, also became infected ……
(Photo by Bo-Mi Cheng on Facebook)
The long experience of infection started at the end of March.
March 29th:I attended a dinner party.
April 2: I learned that a friend at the dinner party had contracted Neocon, so I immediately went for an Antigen Test and learned 5 minutes later that the result was negative.
April 5: I started to have a fever, so I went for a PCR test, and the result was positive, but the viral index was 36, which was quite mild. While waiting for KKM (National Health Service) to contact me, I had no choice but to quarantine in my room at home.
April 6: I was most worried about spreading the infection to my family, so the whole family (including the baby who is less than 1 year old) went for a PCR test in the morning. Since the results might not be available until the evening, the whole day was an absolute ordeal waiting. In the end, thankfully, all were fine, so I was relieved.
April 10: Day 1 of admission, I decided to go to Gleneagles Hospital Kuala Lumpur for further blood tests as I had been suffering from fever for a few days in a row. From then on, I started my 14-day “experience of a lifetime”.
The test results showed that my Neovirus index had risen to 24, and what was more worrying was the CRP (C-Reactive Protein) index, which is an acute protein synthesized by liver cells as an indicator of inflammation when there is an inflammatory stimulus such as a virus invasion or organ damage.
In other words, a higher index means a greater degree of damage to organs in the body. The CRP index for a normal person is less than 1, and more than 10 is already very serious, but my CRP index was as high as 27!
So, the doctor immediately called me to the hospital for treatment. I was unfortunate enough to wait for 7 hours to be admitted to the medical ward for rest.
April 11: It was Sunday, the second day of hospitalization, and the doctor did not come. I had to spend a lonely day in the “isolated personal medical ward”. I had no special symptoms except fever.
April 12: On my third day in the hospital, I was awakened by the nurse at 5:30 in the morning. After brushing my teeth, he took my blood pressure, oxygen and blood; and gave me a shot in my stomach to prevent blood clotting (it was actually quite painful, but I got 2-3 shots every day and later became numb to it).
Around 12 noon, the doctor finally came (after waiting for two days) and also brought the blood test report for that day. The report showed that my CRP index had skyrocketed to a dangerous level of 52! Another “inflammatory index” is called Ferritin (ferritin, normal indicator is less than 322), and mine was 360.
In fact, I had no symptoms or discomfort except fever, so how could ……?
So, the doctor immediately put me on an IV, and it was 200mg of steroid (Steroid)! This is a very heavy dose (usually more than 20mg is considered too much), and there will be side effects. However, since there was no medicine to cure the new crown, there was no choice but to hope that it would lower my CRP and prevent organ damage in my body.
April 13: Day 4, as usual, the nurse came at 5:30 a.m. to draw blood and give an injection, followed by an IV. After 11:00 a.m., the doctor came to my room with the “good news”: my CRP was down to 45 (although it was still high).
However, my Ferritin (Ferritin Index) instead rose to an abnormal level of 458. At the same time, white blood cells and platelets were too low, and x-rays showed that the lungs were starting to be damaged. So, the doctor injected me with 200mg of steroids 3 times a day as well.
April 14: Day 5 of admission and the blood report for that day was not very good. the CRP index was again at a high of 56! The Ferritin index was 468 and the white blood cells were low as were the platelets. Strangely enough, except for a small fever and an occasional little cough, I was no different from normal.
In the evening, I received the regrettable news that a young and healthy friend who had contracted the disease and was isolated at home ended up being late for medical attention and was sent to the hospital with a damaged kidney that required dialysis. Knowing this news, I really felt that the damage of Newcastle pneumonia is definitely far beyond our imagination.
April 15: Day 6 of hospitalization, a day of thunder and lightning! I thought my health was improving, but the doctor told me that the CRP index had risen to 76.5 and the Ferritin was 645!
The doctor also told me to be prepared that if the index goes up again tomorrow, there is a high risk of lung or other organ damage and life-threatening conditions, and that I would need to be moved to the “ICU”. Therefore, the doctor also increased the steroids to the highest dosage of 250mg, hoping for a miracle.
My emotions hit rock bottom, and all kinds of mixed feelings such as regret and worry came to my mind. The regret is that there are still many dreams that have not yet been realized; the worry is that if I am not cured, then I will not even be able to see my family for the “last time” and I miss them so much. …… This kind of feeling is really beyond words to describe.
Dato’ Tay Boomi’s latest prophecy was published on March 21, with an in-depth analysis of the epidemic and vaccine crisis in 2021. (composite image)
April 16: On my 7th day in the hospital, I am used to getting up automatically at 5am, followed by the nurse coming in to give injections, draw blood, take X-rays, and hang an IV, and then have a tedious breakfast. But this morning was particularly slow because the blood report, to be revealed at noon, was like a “life or death” situation.
Whenever you hear a knock on the door you seem overly sensitive and apprehensive. At about 1:00 pm, the doctor really came in ……
He tapped me on the shoulder and told me with a smile on his face that the CRP had finally dropped to 36! At the same time, the lung x-ray started to appear “cloudy” and entered stage 4 pneumonia (stage 5 is the most severe). Although the patient’s life was temporarily saved, the next “associated illness” was extremely dangerous.
At this moment, the mood was like a roller coaster, extremely conflicted and uncertain ……
April 17: On the 8th day of hospitalization, the doctor said that the new coronavirus in my body was not destructive, but it had triggered a disorder in my immune system, and now the immune cells were overreacting, multiplying and destroying my organs. Although my CRP is down to 22, Ferritin is still at a super high level of 690.
One thing led to another and today my blood oxygen levels suddenly began to drop, hovering at 91-94 (the normal mark is 97+, less than 95 is beginning to be dangerous), evidence of increased damage to the lung tissue. The doctor immediately arranged for an oxygen tube to keep me breathing and could not allow the blood oxygen to continue to drop or it would be life-threatening.
In the afternoon, another doctor came in to assist me with physical therapy to try to expand my lungs; hopefully, this would increase my lung capacity and raise my blood oxygen.
April 18: On the 9th day of admission, the doctor only came in once a day, and the nurse basically did not come in except for blood draws, injections or drips, and even food and medicine were left at the door. My room was like a prison, not to be approached by strangers.
With my oxygen tube on, I was basically not allowed to go anywhere except in my bed. I could not even go to the toilet for more than 5 minutes, otherwise I would be deprived of oxygen and my blood oxygen would be brought to dangerous levels again. Can you imagine how to take a shower in 5 minutes? In the absence of any other choice, I did it.
If I have to go to the door to get food or medicine, I also have to go and return quickly. It’s a classic to have such an experience in life.
April 19: On the 10th day of hospitalization, in the morning, I was in the hospital using my iPad and Zoom to read my client’s horoscope and share my business strategy in Australia (this was because my “metaphysical consultation” video appointment was full before, and because I had been waiting for 3 weeks for this Australian client due to the epidemic, so I couldn’t postpone it anymore. (I had to hold out).
Therefore, I took off my oxygen tube and shared with the client in a “leaky” way, breathing slowly. Whenever I felt hypoxic, I left the camera and inhaled oxygen for a while. In retrospect, I was really courageous and adventurous at that time.
It is worth comforting myself that although the blood oxygen is still not ideal, I have no fever since today; I hope my condition will improve.
April 20: Day 11, after 3 days of “oxygen deprivation”, my blood oxygen finally started to rise to 96! The “cloudy” lung x-rays started to fade, and my dependence on oxygen assistants was reduced.
But unfortunately, my liver, blood sugar and cholesterol indices suddenly shot up, indicating that my body’s functions had been damaged by an overdose of “immune cytokines”, and no one could have predicted how severe it would be.
The feeling of “helplessness” was strong; since there was no medicine to treat this disease, steroids could only suppress the over-reaction of immune cells, and they were not very effective. I could only hope that the blessings I had accumulated along the way would be realized today ……
April 21: Day 12 of hospitalization, as usual, I got up early in the morning at 5am, after being “tossed” by the nurse (both hands are on IVs today), I got up and looked out the window at the slowly rising sun, mumbling to myself and doing some lung expansion exercises. After eating a “light” breakfast, I surf the Internet or watch TV and go to sleep when I’m tired.
This “mechanical” life is tiresome, and steroids not only bring side effects to my body, but also seriously affect my mood. My brain was confused, my thinking was paranoid, as if my life had lost its direction, and I was depressed and lost. I started to pick up my phone, delete most of the apps, and also quit some chat groups, acting extremely abnormal.
I kept thinking: when will I be discharged, will my condition get worse, or will I have a chance to be discharged ……
April 22: On the 13th day of hospitalization, at noon, the doctor brought me good news that all my risk indicators were normalizing (although there were still many “after-effects” to be resolved); he said that if the blood tests were still maintainable tomorrow, I could be discharged.
However, in the afternoon I received the bad news …… that one of our Fortune Group agents died in his sleep due to low blood oxygen levels as a result of being isolated at home after the infection and not not realizing that his lungs were gradually failing. I was thinking that if someone had reminded him to go to the hospital for testing, a human life would not have been sacrificed in vain. Knowing it early might have kept us alive.
April 23: Day 14 of admission. On that day, the CRP index finally dropped to a normal level of 2.5, and I was finally able to be discharged!
When I heard the doctor tell me the good news, my eyes were filled with tears of joy. 14 days, I survived 14 days of “miserable experience” that I had to spend alone. Looking back, the several daily injections, drips and blood draws had left my hands and abdomen “riddled with holes”; leaving me with an indelible mark.
I had lost 5 kg of weight and had a few more gray hairs. The overdose of steroid drip made me confused and slowed down my thinking a few beats; the lack of nutrition made me weak and a bit of a walking corpse. During these 14 days, every day was a great difference in mood, sometimes I saw hope, sometimes I thought about making “afterlife” arrangements, and sometimes I felt desperate and helpless.
After paying the expensive “medical fee” and cutting the “patient bracelet” on my hand, I walked towards the entrance of the hospital lobby with my heavy luggage. I had mixed feelings and felt unfamiliar with the outside world; the sunlight was blinding and the air smelled very different ……
After the car left, I looked back at the smaller and smaller hospital – my saviour. I, finally, “walked” out of the ghost gate!
Zheng Boomi opened up about the “deadly truth” of the Chinese Communist virus that he learned during his time with the epidemic. Diagram
Dr. Zheng Boomi reveals the “deadly truths” he learned during the epidemic
Finally, Dr. Cheng also opened up the “deadly truth” about the CCP virus that he learned during the epidemic. When the CCP virus invades, cytokines can send messages to the immune system telling it to release immune cells to fight the virus.
However, cytokines may respond too strongly to the virus, triggering a “cytokine storm” (Cytokine Storm). This, in turn, causes the immune system to produce too many “dysfunctional immune cells”, which can backfire and attack the body.
This eventually leads to organ failure and damage to organs such as the lungs, liver and kidneys. Therefore, many cases of death are not due to the destruction of the virus, but rather the “killer” is the immune cells that originally protected us.
How do you know your status? There are blood tests: “C-reactive protein indicator CRP” and “Ferritin” in the blood. If the index is too high, you need to be hospitalized immediately and injected with steroids to suppress the overactive immune system and prevent it from further destruction.
He said the “cytokine storm” had attacked him, causing his inflammatory indexes CRP and Ferritin to reach “life-threatening” levels. However, he was still asymptomatic except for a mild fever. If he had chosen to stay home in isolation and not go to the hospital for blood tests, he would have been invisible to everyone.
The fatal problem lies in the “no symptoms” or “mild symptoms”. Generally speaking, many people who are infected with the disease will not go to the hospital for blood tests if they do not have any serious symptoms.
What I’m trying to say is that it’s very risky because you’re gambling with your own life,” said Boris Cheng. Why?
First, even severe inflammation in the body may not be symptomatic, and we will never know the extent of its damage.
Second, the lungs can be severely damaged without knowing it, and the blood oxygen will suddenly drop, and death will be pronounced before an ambulance can come to rescue you.
Third, if the “cytokine storm” causes immune cells to attack other organs, it can cause permanent failure and even death.
Fourth, if you think you will be fine if you recover from the new crown, it is not necessarily so, no one will know its after-effects.
Fifth, understand the situation as early as possible, if you send to the hospital late, the hospital may also be full and may not have a seat for you to treat.
Therefore, Dr. Cheng strongly hopes that those who are infected with pneumonia must go for blood and lung X-ray tests to know their real situation.
First, to double-check if there is any inflammation that could cause “immune system malfunction”
Second, to find out the extent of damage to the lungs
Third, to detect any damage to other organs or body functions
Therefore, the international standard of 10 or 14 days of isolation is definitely a hidden crisis, because the so-called “cured” people can infect others again after 14 days. The epidemic has already spread heavily in the community, and the “carriers” are all around us.
This is an “extraordinary” time in the epidemic and it is important to avoid “unnecessary” outings, to follow the SOPs for fighting the epidemic and to improve immunity. This time the variant of the virus will not “play” with you again!
Bo-Mi Cheng said he hopes his experience will serve as a warning to everyone to “test early” to save their lives. He also hopes that people will share his experience to remind and help more people.
Dato’ Cheng Boomi’s multiple prophecies
Dato’ is the name of the highest executive of a province or state in Malaysia, equivalent to the governor of a province in China or the governor of a state in the United States. The Dato’ system is still in use today, and the title is still an honorary title or title given to some meritorious people who are ordained, but only if they are recommended. The investiture ceremony took place in the royal palace. The wife of a Dato’ is called Datin. This is why some people jokingly refer to the Malaysian “Datin” as the first-ranking ennobled wife in ancient China.
According to public information, Dato’ Tay Boomi is a prominent Malaysian entrepreneur who is also well versed in I Ching, Feng Shui, Bazi, Qi Men Dun Jia, Face Reading, Life Numerology, etc. He has over 15 years of experience in the study of metaphysics.
In October 2019, he shared an analysis of the 2020 world situation in a metaphysical lecture, and cited examples of past Gengzi years that were plagued with disasters, stating outright that 2020 Gengzi will also be a year of natural disasters and famines and crises.
At the end of 2020, he shared his horoscope for the year 2021 on his YouTube channel “Dato’ Tay Boomi DAC”.
He predicted that the world will be hit hard by the epidemic, causing each country to focus on its own interests in terms of economy and livelihood, and there will be more suspicion between countries.
He also cautioned that the key to prophecy is not accuracy, but rather early warning, and he hopes his predictions will make people sober to face what is coming. Finally, he re-emphasized that the most effective way to deal with disasters is to uphold good thoughts, and that disasters will be changed by more people and powerful good thoughts.
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