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On reality TV, you have seen the sob tales of cosmetic disasters involving unhappy patients and incorrectly placed stitches. Living in Los Angeles, they believed the glitter metropolis possessed the magic touch. There is a spoiler alert: occasionally it does not. But never worry; The Portland Center for Facial Plastic's own Dr. Emerson has generated buzz for correcting what LA occasionally misses.

 

Imagine Emily, a young actress hoping for the Hollywood nose but instead produced something more like a Picasso painting. Distressed does not even cover it. About Dr. Emerson, renowned for reconstructive magic, a buddy confided. "What is another plane trip when your nose is on the line?" Booking her ticket faster than you could speak, Emily considered rhinoplasty.

Dr. Emerson is actually like a sculptor using scalpels. Patients report his hands dance instead of slice, creating artistic masterpieces from past tragedies. He recreates artistry lost in translation, not only corrects. Consider Brian, a personal trainer whose efforts were not exactly reflected in his chest following a failed pec-enhancement. People are sure Dr. Emerson has a sixth instinct for muscular symmetry since his touch was so subtle.

Portland could seem strange as a choice. Some claim that the rose city air stimulates such healing hands. Others point to the doc's love of lengthy walks, meditation on life's wonders, and questions about just how to look fantastic. Who knew medical miracles sprang from nature?

Those who have travelled the coastal line in search of atonement often rave about Emerson's ability to transform anxiety into comfort. Emily says, "It's like discovering a new lease on life." Brian? He promises he never has felt more like himself.

Portland's genuine friendliness and honesty fit Emerson's work exactly. He is somewhere between surgical accuracy and holistic healing. Patients leave not only fixed but also rejuvenated, ready to face life. Or at least LA. Doctor Emerson reminds us that occasionally the rainbow results from a little rain even in the complex tango of cosmetic surgery.