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THE WHOLE WORLD CELEBRATES: CUBAN DOCTORS ACHIEVE CURE FOR VITILIGO

This disease is also known as leucoderma and its main features are depigmentation of skin areas, especially in the face, limbs or genital area. It can spread quickly throughout the skin and de-pigment it completely.
The destruction of melanocytes, which are the cells that are responsible for producing melanin, is the cause for this disease. As you know, melanin is the pigment that gives color to our skin.
Cuban doctors found the cure.
Also, they developed a complete treatment for the disease. If you want to start the treatment, you need to consult the
International Clinical Service and to stay in Cuba for minimum 3 days.
You can consult the medical personnel every day from Monday to Friday from 8:30 am to 4:00 pm. The price is 120.00 CUC. Also, you need to take a biopsy result of the skin. It can be performed in the centre for a price of 150.00 CUC. Moreover, every treatment session is 40.00 CUC.
Patients do not have to stay at the hospital. They can stay in a hotel because the treatment is ambulatory. Patients are treated in order of arrival, so there is no need of reservation.
Histotherapy Centre is located at Calle 18 No. 4302 corner to 43. Miramar, Playa, Havana, Cuba.
Patients can go home after a couple of sessions and continue the treatment at home.You will take the prescribed amount of drugs for the home treatment. The amount of drugs depends on the degree of extension of the disease on the skin. The medicine is called Melagenina Plus and each bottle costs 36.00 CUC.
The drug is not sold freely. First, you need to undergo a medical examination and have a prescription by the Centre. The price of the treatment includes a consultation and three treatment sessions.
The medicine is an alcoholic extract of human placenta.
It has the power to increase the production of melanocytes. Also, the remedy speeds up the process of melanin production in these cells.
Source: http://myilifestyle.com/

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