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One time when I was eight I went to work with my grandpa. He is a dentist so I thought I was going to suffer. But I DIDN'T! I really enjoyed it. I liked how he used all those cool tools. I liked how he put crowns on teeth and how he helped people. One person came in and had to get her wisdom teeth pulled. So my grandpa gave her laughing gas so it wouldn't hurt as bad. I even laughed with her! Then when they took the laughing gas off her, she felt so good but threw up right when she got up. So they cleaned that up. Also I liked when he did the x-rays of people and told them what is going on with their teeth and if they need to go see an orthodontist or if he can fix it. One guy came in and it looked like he had 30 cavites but he only had one. After I left there I told my grandpa that I was going to suffer through four more years of school and be a dentist.
Article posted February 10, 2011 at 09:35 PM •
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