I want to thank you for your shared knowledge and for everyone's contribution.

This is my first post on this site and I'd like to share my fresh experience:
About 10 days ago, I started feeling without energy. I couldn't stay awake for more than 2 hours at a time! and lost my appetite. I began suspecting I have something serious, possibly cancer, so on the following Sunday, I dragged myself to an Oleander bush that luckily grows 5 minutes walk from my home. I prepared the soup and although had some problems with the filtering process, it came out OK. For the first two days, I only took a quarter or third of a teaspoon, three times a day. I noticed a slight change so I decided to take the leap and took a full teaspoon, twice a day. In a matter of one day, my energy levels returned to normal and I could stay awake the whole day. My appetite was still zero and I had to make myself eat some salad and some fruit.
Last Saturday I woke up and started feeling pain in the area of the appendix. It was the first time in my life I called a doctor and by noon the pain was so bad I was thinking of hitting my had with hammer and worst. I probably had fever as I had cold sweat and needed to vomit. Out of despair, I went for my biggest Neodymium magnet I have and pointed the pole that pulls the needle in a compass to the painful area. In a matter of seconds, the pain went away!
An hour later the doctor finally showed up. The doctor was very surprised as was the doctor I went to see the day after. Now I feel like new, very alert, no pain what so ever, slightly more appetite and still taking two teaspoons of Oleander soup every day.

The doctor wants me to take a blood analysis and ultrasound and I'll obviously comply but we probably missed the "real" picture several days ago.

A year ago I lost my mother after three battles with cancer that took 3 years. I'm very familiar with the symptoms, the obvious and those we ignored out of ignorance. I can't prove it but I'm sure the Oleander soup made the difference and helped me avoid hospitalization or worst. I wish I knew about it when my mom was alive.
Thank you!