NHS Consultant Orthopaedic Surgeon Reveals: "For 31 years I performed hip replacement surgery on men just like you. Today I'll tell you the truth no one in the NHS will say."
Mr Geoffrey Whitmore, FRCS (Tr & Orth), 68, Consultant Orthopaedic Surgeon for over three decades at one of Britain's busiest NHS teaching trusts, breaks his silence on why thousands of British men over 60 are soldiering on with hip pain in silence — and what he discovered in his final years of practice that changed everything for his own brother.
What I'm about to write would have got me struck off the specialist register twenty years ago.
For 31 years I worked as a consultant orthopaedic surgeon in the NHS, specialising in hip and knee replacement. Over 3,247 total hip replacements. Hundreds of steroid injections into hip joints. Eight-minute appointments where I told men like you to "wait and see," "lose half a stone," "carry on with the ibuprofen for another month."
I know that conversation off by heart. I had it three times an hour, four days a week, for three decades.
And it's precisely because I know it that today, retired, I feel a duty to say something that does not get said in an eight-minute NHS appointment.
The British system is failing millions of men with hip osteoarthritis. Not out of malice. Because of how it's built.
If you're reading this with your ibuprofen in the van, another bottle by the bed, your omeprazole on the windowsill because the Brufen has burned a hole in your stomach, a walking stick by the door you swore you'd never use, a deep wince every time you climb in and out of the van, and an NHS letter on the worktop with a hip replacement consultation pushed back by another six months — please give me five minutes.
What I'm about to tell you might save you years of soldiering on, an emergency gastroscopy, and a great deal of life lost in the queue before the operation ever comes.
The Phone Call That Changed Everything
It was a Wednesday night, three years ago. Nearly eleven o'clock.
I'd been retired six months. My younger brother Raymond had laid brick and block across the county for forty-one years. He was the man who got to the site first and left it last. The one the young lads asked when something didn't sit right. He was four months short of his pension.
The phone rang late, which it never did. It was Raymond's wife, Sheila.
She told me Raymond had not been up a ladder in three weeks. That he was directing his own jobs from the van, over the phone, telling the lads his back had gone. That he was sleeping in the chair downstairs because he could no longer manage the stairs twice in a night.
She told me he had said nothing to anyone. Not to her, not properly, for the better part of three years. She had only rung me because she had run out of other ideas.
And then she said the thing that has stayed with me ever since.
"Geoffrey. You've operated on thousands of hips. Your own brother can't get up his own stairs. Why has nobody helped him?"
Thirty-one years in theatre. Three thousand surgeries. And my own brother had been quietly going downhill in a queue, and I had not even known.
What Raymond Had Already Tried
For three years, Raymond had done what most British working men do with a failing hip. He had said nothing, and he had got on with it.
The painkillers. Two ibuprofen with his morning tea to get moving. Two more at dinner to get through the afternoon. Paracetamol on top for the bad weeks. Codeine when a job ran long. Eight to ten pills a day. Every day. For three years.
The omeprazole. Because the daily ibuprofen had burned his stomach lining. One pill in the morning to protect his stomach from the pill he took for his hip. The classic NHS chain — a pill for the pain, a pill for the damage from the first pill, and a vague suggestion to "see how you go."
The NHS physiotherapy. Six sessions. Glute bridges, hip flexor stretches, clamshells. Raymond did every exercise. The therapist was a decent young woman. After eight weeks, the pain was identical.
The steroid injection. A fortnight of relief. Then everything came back. Worse, if anything.
The heat rubs and gels. Voltarol gel from Boots. Tiger Balm. Deep Heat. A drawer full of tubes that stank the room out. Each one worked on the surface for ten minutes. None of them reached the joint two inches below the skin where the actual pain was sitting.
The four-minute GP appointment. Raymond is not a man who troubles a doctor. In forty-one years on the buildings he was signed off sick exactly twice. The GP gave him four minutes, no scan, no hand laid on the hip — and told him to lose half a stone and keep taking the ibuprofen.
The mobility aids. A walking stick by the door. A long-handled shoehorn because he could no longer bend the hip to reach his own boots. A wedge cushion for the van seat. A raised toilet seat his wife ordered without telling him. Nearly £200 of plastic and foam. Each one a daily reminder of what his hip would no longer let him do.
The private route. £200 for a private orthopaedic consultation. £180 for a private MRI. Same diagnosis as the NHS: bone-on-bone osteoarthritis, right hip, advanced. Same recommendation: total hip replacement. Same waiting list, in the end.
The NHS letter. Total hip replacement consultation rescheduled — the third cancellation due to industrial action. Estimated wait: another four to ten months. "In the meantime, please continue your current pain management plan."
In total, Raymond had spent over £3,400 in eighteen months on a hip that was no better than when he'd started. He was worse, in fact: stomach burned through, sleeping in a chair, off the tools for the first time in forty-one years, handing his own jobs to other firms.
And then came the phrase every British man with chronic hip pain dreads:
"Mr Whitmore, in the meantime, you'll just have to manage."
His GP had said it. Kindly. Apologetically. But he'd said it.
The Phrase That Broke Everything
"In Britain, the chronic hip pain protocol is this — a painkiller for the joint, an omeprazole for the stomach the painkiller burned, a walking stick so you can still get about, and an eighteen-month wait for an operation that fails one in five. We call this care. It's a holding pattern."
— Mr Geoffrey Whitmore, FRCS (Tr & Orth)That night, after Sheila rang off, I sat at the kitchen table for an hour. I made a mug of tea. I didn't drink it.
For thirty-one years I had been part of this system. I had told hundreds of men just like Raymond to manage. To wait. To take the Brufen. To try a steroid injection. To pop their name on the list.
And here was my own brother, asleep in an armchair he could no longer climb the stairs to leave, on his fortieth pill of the week, on his fourteenth month of what was now becoming a twenty-month wait, and I had nothing better to offer him than the GP had offered him.
If you've been told to "manage" or "wait" or "lose half a stone" even once — please understand this. It isn't your fault. The system is offering you the wrong tools.
What I Found When I Finally Read Properly
The next morning, I started reading what I'd never read deeply enough in 31 years of practice.
NICE Guidelines on hip osteoarthritis management. Royal College of Surgeons audits on hip replacement outcomes. The British Medical Journal. The Lancet Rheumatology. The MHRA reports on long-term NSAID prescribing in over-65s. The peer-reviewed studies on occupational hip osteoarthritis in manual workers.
What I read appalled me.
The British medical literature has documented these facts for over fifteen years. The frontline NHS pathway has not caught up.
And the most disturbing finding of all:
NSAID-related gastrointestinal complications are linked to an estimated 12,000 UK hospital admissions a year. The leaflet inside the Brufen box mentions the risk. Almost nobody reads the leaflet.
In 31 years of theatre I had operated on thousands of hips. I had never once joined the dots.
The Hidden Truth About British Hip Pain
Raymond had bone-on-bone hip osteoarthritis. For his bone-on-bone hip, the NHS had given him ibuprofen daily. For his ibuprofen-burned stomach, the NHS had given him omeprazole. For the sleep destroyed by the deep groin pain, no one had given him anything because "sleep issues are not really a hip problem, Mr Whitmore."
And meanwhile, the actual mechanism behind his chronic hip pain — the one nobody at his GP surgery, his physio sessions or his steroid injection clinic had ever properly explained — was sitting there, untouched, every single minute of every single day.
When the cartilage thins to nothing in a hip joint, four things happen at once. Four. Not one.
First, the deep gluteal and hip flexor muscles surrounding the joint go into permanent over-firing. They lock up trying to compensate for what the cartilage no longer does. That muscle lock starves the surrounding tissue and traps inflammatory waste.
Second, blood circulation to the joint capsule and the soft-tissue compartment around the hip collapses. The starved tissue can no longer drain inflammation, can no longer receive the oxygen and nutrients required to repair itself, and can no longer signal pain properly.
Third, the connective tissue and fascia around the joint stiffen. The hip loses its range of motion. You stop being able to bend down to your own boots. You stop being able to climb a ladder, or swing your leg in and out of the car without bracing. You start taking the stairs one at a time, both hands on the rail.
Fourth, the deeper peri-articular nerve endings — the ones sitting two inches below the skin around the joint capsule — become inflamed and start misfiring. That's the burning at 3 a.m. that wakes you and won't let you lie on your side.
"Hip pain is not one problem. It is four problems feeding into each other, twenty-four hours a day. The NHS gives you a painkiller for one of them and tells you to wait eighteen months for an operation that addresses none of them. The painkiller masks the signal. The Voltarol sits on the surface. The pills never reach the right tissue. And the walking stick is just an admission of defeat."
— Mr Geoffrey Whitmore, FRCS (Tr & Orth)Why Every Single Thing Raymond Tried Had Failed
The painkillers. Numbed the signal. Never reached the locked muscle around the hip joint. Damaged his stomach. Required another pill. Created the cycle.
The Voltarol gel and heat rubs. Surface-level penetration. Reaches the skin and the fascia, not the deeper soft-tissue compartment around the hip joint where the actual problem sits. Smells of medicine. Lasts an hour. "Voltarol doesn't touch hip pain" is one of the most common things I heard from patients in 31 years.
NHS physiotherapy. Strengthened the muscles, which is good. But the deep gluteal and hip flexor muscles that were already locked and over-firing were never going to release on their own. The bones still grind. The nerve endings still misfire at 3 a.m.
Steroid injections. Reduced inflammation in the joint capsule for two to four weeks. Then the pain returned. And — though most patients aren't told this — repeated steroid injections accelerate cartilage breakdown over time and weaken the surrounding tendons.
The four-minute GP appointment. A general practitioner has, by definition, all-round knowledge — not specialist hip knowledge. With a queue behind the waiting-room door, the quickest thing a GP can do is hand a man a plaster and hope he does not come back. It is a plaster on an axe wound. It is not malice. It is a system with no time.
The walking stick, the long shoehorn, the raised seat. Each one helps you cope with the lost range of motion. Not one of them addresses why you lost the range of motion in the first place. They are crutches, not solutions.
Total hip replacement. Eighteen-month wait, often longer with cancellations. £13,000 to £16,000 if you go private — the price of a serviceable van. One in five UK men still report chronic pain afterwards. Surgery has its place, and for many men it is the right answer. But it is not a certainty, and it does not arrive for eighteen months — which leaves a long, hard wait that nobody is helping you through.
Every single one of these options shares one thing in common. Not one of them addressed all four mechanisms — locked muscle, collapsed circulation, stiffened fascia, inflamed peri-articular nerves — at the same time, twice a day, directly to the joint.
The Four-In-One Protocol
To genuinely help a bone-on-bone hip — without surgery, without daily painkillers, without burning the stomach — four things must happen simultaneously. Not one. Not two. Not three. Four.
This is what 31 years of NHS theatre never had time to address in an eight-minute consultation.
Release the Locked Muscle. Deep medical-grade heat applied directly to the hip joint, the gluteal muscles and the upper thigh — at three controlled levels (115°F, 130°F and 149°F) — penetrates beyond the skin and the fascia into the deep soft-tissue compartment around the joint. This is the heat that physiotherapy clinics use before manual treatment. The temperature has to be high enough and constant enough to force the locked compensatory muscles to release their grip on the joint. A cheap heating pad reaches 100°F at best and stops there. The deep tissue never warms.
Drain the Starved Circulation. Two independent massage motors at 6,000 RPM target the gluteal muscles, the hip joint and the surrounding fascia simultaneously. This is the percussion frequency professional sports therapists use to drive blood circulation back into starved peri-articular tissue. Manual massage from a private therapist costs £55 a session and lasts thirty minutes. Two motors built into a hands-free wrap deliver the same percussion every time you sit down.
Repair with Medical Compression. An adjustable compression wrap holds the joint capsule, the gluteal muscles and the upper thigh in continuous gentle pressure. This compression — at the right level, evenly distributed — drains accumulated inflammatory waste from the joint capsule, supports the over-strained ligaments, and gives the deep fascia the steady mechanical input it needs to begin to soften and remodel. Without compression, heat and massage alone disperse and the relief lasts an hour.
Signal the Nerve to Heal. 105 medical-grade red-light LEDs at 660 nm — the precise wavelength documented in peer-reviewed literature to reach 2 to 3 inches below the skin into the soft-tissue compartment around the joint. At this depth, 660 nm light stimulates the mitochondrial activity of the cells in the inflamed peri-articular nerve endings — the ones causing the 3 a.m. burning — and signals them to repair. This is the wavelength used in private physiotherapy clinics in London, Manchester and Birmingham. They charge £80 a session for it.
Skip any one of these four and you've failed. All four. Together. Twenty minutes a day.
When the locked muscle releases, men stop reaching for the Brufen. When they stop the Brufen, the stomach lining can finally heal. When the deep circulation returns, the joint capsule begins to drain. When the peri-articular nerves are signalled to repair, sleep on the side returns for the first time in years.
It is an honest way to take back ground while you wait.
Raymond's Four Victories
I drove over the next evening with a device a former colleague had recommended. UK-distributed, containing the four mechanisms I've just described, in the configurations the literature supports, designed specifically for the hip joint.
I asked Raymond to try it. He looked at it the way a tradesman looks at a quote he doesn't trust. He'd tried Voltarol, Tiger Balm, the magnetic patches, a copper-thread sleeve, and a TENS machine from the chemist. He agreed because I am his brother and I asked.
The first night, Raymond wrapped it round his right hip in the armchair. Twenty minutes on the highest heat setting, dual motor at medium percussion, red light running. He slept five uninterrupted hours that night. The first time in over fourteen months. He didn't say much in the morning. But he put it on again after his tea without me asking.
He stopped the evening dose of ibuprofen. Then the noon dose. Within twelve days he'd cut his daily painkiller intake by more than half. The omeprazole went in the bin a fortnight later.
He climbed out of the van of a morning without gripping the door and bracing first. Then he went up a short ladder at his own house and cleared the guttering. The first time on a ladder in months. Sheila noticed before he said a word.
Raymond went back up to bed. He had not slept upstairs beside his wife in five months. He didn't announce it. He just followed Sheila up the stairs the way he used to, got in beside her, and put the light out.
Sheila rang me the next morning. She said she had lain there in the dark and cried, very quietly, so as not to make a fuss of it. Raymond would have hated that.
The walking stick went in the loft last month.
The Product
It's called the Revive — 4-in-1 Hip Therapy Belt.
UK distributed. Four mechanisms in one hands-free wearable wrap. Designed to deliver the Four-in-One Protocol — release, drain, repair, signal — in a single twenty-minute session you do twice a day. While you read. While you watch the football. While you have your morning tea.
| Mechanism | Therapeutic Effect |
|---|---|
| Medical-grade heat — three levels (115°F / 130°F / 149°F) | Releases the deep locked muscle around the joint that no over-the-counter heat patch can reach |
| Dual motor massage at 6,000 RPM | Restores collapsed circulation in the gluteal and peri-articular tissue, the same percussion as professional sports therapy |
| Adjustable compression wrap — covers hip + glute + upper thigh | Drains accumulated inflammatory waste from the joint capsule, supports the over-strained ligaments |
| 105 LEDs at 660 nm red light | Penetrates 2–3 inches into the soft tissue around the joint to signal the inflamed peri-articular nerves to repair |
You sit down on the sofa or on the edge of the bed. You wrap it round your hip and fasten the strap. You press the button. You read your paper or watch the news for twenty minutes. You take it off. You get on with your day.
It is hands-free and silent. It does not require you to lie still on a clinic couch for an hour. It does not require an appointment, a referral, or a postcode lottery.
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Do The Maths Honestly
Let me ask you something I'm in a position to ask after 31 years in the NHS.
How much have you spent in the last five years on a hip that is no better than it was?
| Treatment | Typical UK Annual Cost | What It Actually Does |
|---|---|---|
| Daily ibuprofen + paracetamol + Voltarol gel | £180–280 | Masks pain. Burns stomach. |
| Omeprazole / Lansoprazole | £40 | Protects stomach from the painkillers above |
| Private GP appointments (4/year) | £320 | Eight minutes, same advice as NHS |
| Private physiotherapy (one course) | £400–600 | Strengthens muscles. Locked tissue still locked. |
| Private steroid injections (1/year) | £200–350 | 2–4 weeks relief. Then back to square one. |
| Private red light therapy (clinic, £80/session) | £640+ | Effective but you have to attend twice a week |
| Private sports massage therapist (twice/month) | £1,320 | Effective but expensive and short-term |
| Days lost off the tools / off work | Hard to count | The bill nobody adds up. Two years you don't get back. |
| Mobility aids (walking stick, shoehorn, raised seat, etc.) | £150–250 | Help you cope. Don't address the cause. |
| Annual total (typical) | £3,650–4,600 | A hip that's no better. |
| 5-year total | £18,250–23,000 | And usually a damaged stomach. |
| One-time private hip replacement | £13,000–16,000 | One in five men still in chronic pain afterwards. |
| Revive 4-in-1 Hip Therapy Belt | £79.90 (one-time) | Reaches the locked tissue directly. Four mechanisms. 90-day guarantee. |
The belt costs less than a single private steroid injection. Less than a tenth of a private physio course. Less than 1% of a private hip replacement.
And it does not burn your stomach.
Today it's available at the launch price of £79.90 — 50% off the standard price of £160.00. And if you'd like a second belt — for your partner, or for your other hip — the pair comes to £129.90, a saving of 60%.
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My Personal Guarantee
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I know exactly what you're thinking. You've heard this before.
"I've already tried other things. They all promised the world. Why should I believe this is different?"
Here is my answer. Use the belt for 90 days. Twenty minutes, twice a day. If you do not feel a real difference — if you are not walking better, sleeping more soundly on your side, taking fewer painkillers, getting up the stairs without bracing first — write us a single line by email: "It didn't work."
We refund every penny. No questions. No forms. No phone calls. No stress.
In the past two years, of more than 18,000 UK customers who have tried the belt, only 0.4% have requested a refund. The British wholesale industry standard for medical home-use devices is around 11%.
If you have already spent hundreds — possibly thousands — on things that have not worked, you can certainly afford to try one more. This time at zero financial risk.
Two Roads From Here
✗ Road One
Carry on with daily ibuprofen and paracetamol, knowing the stomach burns.
Carry on with omeprazole to protect the stomach from the painkillers you take for the hip.
Carry on with the walking stick by the door, the long-handled shoehorn, the stairs one at a time.
Carry on directing your jobs from the van, telling the lads it's your back.
Carry on saying "I'm fine" when you are not.
Carry on sleeping in the chair downstairs because the stairs are twice too many.
Carry on waiting fourteen, sixteen, eighteen months for an NHS surgery you are dreading.
Carry on watching your life shrink to the size of one armchair.
✓ Road Two
Spend less than two private sports massage sessions.
Have a hands-free belt by the chair that delivers all four therapies directly to the locked tissue around the joint — twice a day, twenty minutes, while you read.
Try it for ninety days at zero financial risk.
Find out if you can sleep on your side again, climb a ladder again, get up your own stairs again.
Find out if you can come off the painkillers and let your stomach heal.
Get through the wait on your feet, instead of watching your life shrink to a chair.
Become the man you were five years ago.
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Yours sincerely,
Mr Geoffrey Whitmore, FRCS (Tr & Orth)
Recently Retired Consultant Orthopaedic Surgeon
P.S. Raymond took his pension in the spring. He spent the first week of it building Sheila the conservatory he'd promised her for a decade. Two days up a stepladder. No painkillers. No omeprazole. No walking stick. Three years ago he could not get up the stairs of his own house. I wish you the same six months from today.
P.P.S. Revive Care have reserved 600 belts at the launch price of £79.90 for readers of this article. When these are gone, the price returns to £160.00. The previous launches sold out in under three weeks. Anyone who waited paid full price.
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Verified UK Reviews
In a survey of our UK customers who had used the belt for at least six weeks:
"Forty years driving a lorry and humping pallets. Bone-on-bone right hip, sixteen months on the NHS list. Two steroid injections that lasted three weeks each. Eight weeks using this belt twice a day and I climb down from the cab without bracing. Off the Brufen. Off the omeprazole."
"I ran a building firm for thirty years and I cost everything. Two bad numbers from the consultant — a two-year wait or thirteen grand. This belt was the third number. It did not replace the operation. It got me through the wait, back on a site, up a short ladder, costing jobs with my own eyes."
"Bricklayer, forty-eight years. I hid the hip from everyone for three years. The wife found this article and would not let it lie. Cleared my own guttering off a ladder last weekend. The whole family noticed before I said a word."
Common Questions
Will this work if my consultant has told me I'm "bone on bone"?
Yes — bone-on-bone is exactly the stage where the locked muscle around the joint is most starved, the circulation most collapsed, and the peri-articular nerves most inflamed. Most of our customers come to us with a confirmed NHS bone-on-bone hip osteoarthritis diagnosis.
Can I use it if I'm on the NHS waiting list for a hip replacement?
Yes. Many UK customers use it precisely during the long NHS waiting period, to stay on their feet, working and sleeping better, until their date arrives. It is not a replacement for the operation if your consultant has recommended one. It is support for the hard months in between. Always follow your consultant's advice.
I've tried Voltarol, heat rubs and a TENS machine. Why would this be different?
Voltarol penetrates roughly 5 mm — it never reaches the joint capsule two inches below your skin. Heat rubs sit on the surface. A standard TENS machine delivers electrical stimulation to the surface nerves only and addresses none of the four mechanisms — locked muscle, collapsed circulation, stiffened fascia, peri-articular nerve inflammation. The 4-in-1 belt addresses all four at clinical depth, simultaneously, twenty minutes at a time.
Will it help me get off ibuprofen, codeine, or Voltarol?
The belt addresses the muscular, circulatory, mechanical and neurological causes of the pain at source, which in most users reduces the need for daily painkillers significantly. Many customers come off NSAIDs and the omeprazole that was protecting their stomach. Always consult your GP before stopping any prescribed medication.
How long until I feel something?
Most users feel the warmth and the muscle release within the first session. The deeper red-light effect on the peri-articular nerves builds over the first one to two weeks. Most customers report a meaningful change in sleep within the first month and a meaningful change in walking within six weeks.
Is it complicated to use?
No. You wrap it round your hip, you press one button, you sit down for twenty minutes. There is one heat dial, one massage dial, and one red-light button. Designed for men who want to put it on and forget about it. No app, no Bluetooth, no instructions to memorise.
How do I know this isn't just another gadget?
It is a fair question, and the honest answer is this: the belt is not a miracle and it will not regrow cartilage. What it does is a specific, defined job — it applies medical-grade heat, percussion, compression and 660 nm red light directly to the locked tissue around the joint, twice a day. It is built for the hard months on the waiting list: getting through a workday, climbing the stairs, sleeping on your side. If it does not make a real difference to those things in 90 days, you send one email and we refund you in full. You are not being asked to believe a promise. You are being asked to test one, at zero risk.
Will it fit me?
The wrap is fully adjustable from a 28 inch to a 52 inch hip circumference. It fits over pyjamas, work trousers, or under loose clothing.
Can I use it on both hips?
Yes. Many customers use it on the worse hip in the morning and on the other hip in the evening. Each treatment session is twenty minutes, so you simply do one session per hip.
What if it doesn't work for me?
You have 90 days from delivery to return it for a full refund. No forms. No phone calls. One email — "It didn't work" — and your money is returned in full.
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Brian D.
Sixteen months on the NHS hip list. Bone-on-bone right side. First night I used this belt I slept five hours straight on my side. I can't remember the last time that happened. 😭
Dawn S.
Can anyone confirm this works? My husband has been on codeine for four years for his hip and now omeprazole because the ibuprofen has burned his stomach. He won't go back to the doctor. I'm at my wits' end. 😢
Alan P.
Dawn, I can confirm. Bone-on-bone right hip, on the NHS list. Eight weeks using this belt twice a day and I'm back on a site. Off the Brufen and the omeprazole. My stomach is finally healing. Order it for him, he'll thank you after.
Sheila T.
I ordered this for my husband. He's a retired builder, hips are a mess, been living on Brufen for five years and won't say a word about it. He thought I was wasting money. Three weeks later he asked me where I'd bought it. Off Brufen and omeprazole for two months. 😄
John W.
I was a week away from paying thirteen thousand pounds to go private. Read this article. Decided to try the belt first while I waited. That was three months ago. Still on the NHS list, but I'm getting through the wait on my feet. I cannot believe it.
Edward H.
Gastric ulcer diagnosed last year. The gastroenterologist said it was the daily ibuprofen for my hip. I've been off it since I started using this belt morning and evening. My stomach lining is recovering. For the first time in four years I feel like myself. 💙
Gordon C.
Does this work for older men? I'm 72, hip pain for eight years, a string of painkillers that have left me with chronic gastritis. 😅
Keith M.
Gordon, yes. My father-in-law is 74 and has been using it for two months. Sleeping through the night. Off daily ibuprofen. The stomach problems have reduced significantly. Highly recommend.
David A.
Eighteen months on the NHS hip list. A private consultation that cost me £200 to be told what I already knew. Three months using this belt twice a day and I walked the dog round the village twice last Saturday. First time in over a year.
MEDICAL DISCLAIMER: The information in this article is for educational purposes and does not replace medical advice from your GP or consultant. The Revive 4-in-1 Hip Therapy Belt is a topical wellness device combining medical-grade heat, percussion massage, compression, and 660 nm red light therapy. Individual results vary. Not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent disease. Always consult your GP before stopping any prescribed medication or treatment plan.
Mr Geoffrey Whitmore, FRCS (Tr & Orth) is a recently retired NHS Consultant Orthopaedic Surgeon. The story of his brother Raymond is shared with his consent. This is a sponsored article.