Teeth drilling.

" Ok, now I'm gonna do some scaling, there'll be quite a bit of water. If you cannot tahan the pain, please raise your hand. ", the Dental Officer commented with a light-hearted and professional tone.

The agony, soreness and pain passed.

I spat out an odd brown mixture of tea-like effluent with a red thick globule of fluid.
That was a first.
Every rinse still gave a brown effluent. Probably be the essence of my severe tea-drinking habit embedded in my enamel.

Now when I breathe in hard through the crevices between my teeth, I shiver with soreness and a sharp pain centralised at the teeth. Sometimes I think tartar was made to fill up such crevices and shield my teeth from such pain. Haha.

I thought I would have a grumpy DO, it turned out fortunately otherwise. =)