Пластический хирург, кандидат медицинских наук. Действительный член Общества Пластических Реконструктивных и Эстетических Хирургов России (ОПРЭХ). Занимается хирургией с 1990 года. Имеет большой опыт проведения пластических, реконструктивных операций. Имеет ряд научных публикаций. На данный момент Жуков Александр Юрьевич работает главным пластическим хирургом в собственной клинике «Студиомед». Выполняет пластику лица, маммопластику, липосакции, абдоминопластику и глютеопластику. Считается одним из лучших российских специалистов по женской интимной пластике.
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