"Eh, matey! A mysterious potion be givin’ hope to them poor rod and cone critters in yer peepers!"
2024-10-25
Arrr, matey! A fancy potion o’ antibodies be found to keep the peepers sharp for those landlubbers stricken by the dry seas o’ age-related macular degeneration! Aye, the ol' sight be saved, or so says the wise scribes at Medscape! Avast, what a treasure for the eyes!
Ahoy, mateys! Gather 'round as I spin ye a yarn of wondrous discovery on the high seas of medicine! A magical potion, nay, an investigational antibody, has set sail with the fine aim of preservin' the precious gift of sight for those poor souls afflicted by the treacherous waters of geographic atrophy from the dreaded dry age-related macular degeneration. Aye, ye heard me right!