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Treating osteoarthritis naturally? + the “cartilage juice”

articleUseronApril 16, 2026

An acid-forming lifestyle, characterized by processed foods, stress and lack of sleep, further exacerbates this process by creating a breeding ground for inflammation and cartilage damage.

A powerful juice for joint regeneration

One of the simplest solutions for improving cartilage health is the daily consumption of juices rich in nutrients and antioxidants. Thierry Casasnovas offers a recipe suitable for joints:

Recipe for special joint juice

Ingredients:

Carrots: They are rich in carotenoids, have anti-inflammatory properties and help lower cholesterol levels by improving cardiovascular health.

Beetroot: Its betacyanin content promotes blood circulation and cleanses the liver. It also provides iron, which is essential for oxygenating tissues.

Pomegranates: An Israeli study showed that regular consumption of pomegranates can reduce the thickening of blood vessel walls by up to 35% within one year.

Ginger: It contains gingerol, a powerful anti-inflammatory agent that thins the blood and improves circulation.

Turmeric: Rich in curcuminoids, it helps reduce inflammation and protects the joints.

Preparation:

Wash the vegetables and ginger and cut them into pieces.

Halve the pomegranate and remove the seeds by tapping the peel with the back of a knife.

Put all the ingredients through a juicer.

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