Dr. Sokolova leaned back. "I can't give you a new brain, Mr. Kovalchuk. But I can teach yours to build new roads around the damage. Neuroplasticity. We will start with cognitive exercises, a specific physical therapy for your hand, and a low-dose medication to improve cerebral blood flow. But you must work. Every single day."
One afternoon, six weeks later, Halyna was struggling with a stubborn jar of pickled tomatoes. Without thinking, Leonid reached over, his right hand steady as a rock, and twisted the lid off. neuromed невропатолог винница
The clinic was a sleek capsule of light and silence on Soborna Street. It smelled of ozone and chamomile, a stark contrast to the dusty, Soviet-era polyclinic Leonid had dreaded. Halyna had already filled out the forms. She wasn't asking anymore. Kovalchuk
"See this? It's not a tumor. It's not a stroke. It's a tiny vascular whisper. A micro-hemorrhage that has healed badly. Your brain is sending signals, but the wires are frayed." We will start with cognitive exercises, a specific