“One evening in 1998, I was watching television with my family. When my wife turned to me and asked me a question, she noticed that I had difficulty responding. When she asked me the question again and I responded incoherently she realized there was definitely something wrong. Upon closer inspection, she discovered I was burning up with fever.

By the time I reached the hospital, I didn’t know who I was, I was hallucinating, and delirious! It was a long and difficult night for my wife as she watched me struggle for breath and go in and out of consciousness. At one point, she said I asked her: "Am I going to die?" Doctors struggled to bring my temperature down and fight the serious infection with massive doses of antibiotics and steroids. Twelve hours later they still had been not been able to isolate what was causing the infection. They advised my wife of the seriousness of the situation. Family was called as it was uncertain if I would survive. I was gasping for breath. Finally the doctors decided they would have to operate on my lungs in order to get a biopsy of the infected lung tissue in hopes of determining what was causing the infection.

Because of the infection, my lungs could not transfer oxygen into my bloodstream. Once the oxygen went below a certain level, I became totally incapacitated. I was completely unable to care for myself and I didn’t even know it. If my wife had not been there with me to realize there was something wrong, I know I would have died.

I remember several weeks later talking to a friend of mine, and his response after listening to my story. He said, "Wasn’t that amazing how all that misery happened to you so suddenly!" But the fact of the matter was, it did not happen suddenly. The first time I had a lung infection was in 1962, at age 19. I spent 2 weeks in the hospital recovering. Doctors said both lungs were full of pneumonia. I was so sick I remember nothing of the hospital stay. Later, my Mother told me about it, and how she sat next to my bed praying for my recovery.

It was 1984 when I was having a physical because I felt so "run down" and weak, that the doctor discovered a "pleural effusian" (pleurisy). The outside of my lung had become inflamed and infected. My chest cavity had begun to fill with fluid. I was admitted to the hospital where they punched a hold in my back and drained 2 liters of fluid from my chest cavity. Although I couldn’t watch the process, I later saw the fluid and it was a very scary color of red! Believe me, this was one experience I never wanted to relive again! And of course, it was the same routine….lots of antibiotics and steroids.

In 1994, I began a period of permanent chronic pneumonia. Antibiotics gave only temporary relief. Three to six months later each time, the pneumonia would return. The doctors would then prescribe another antibiotic. And so it continued….

Three months after I was released from the hospital and after my lung surgery, a close friend of mine…a physicist and inventor….introduced me to a product he has been working with to try to cure his own lung disease. The product is the highest grade of super-refined Eucalyptus Oil. He was trying to decide on the best way to administer this product in order to deliver it to the lungs. After much research and many attempts to refine his methods, he decided that his nasal inhaler was the simplest and most effective delivery system for the Eucalyptus Oil. Over the past few years that I have been using this product, I have remained free of infections in my respiratory system of any kind. Not only has good health returned, I becoming stronger as each day passes. I am totally convinced that this new product, "No Colds No Flus™ ", has saved my life. I am writing this letter because of my strong feelings about this new product. All of my family express their deepest thanks to Dr. Vail for his product.”

Gene Rogoway