They put me on a chair, put a tube in my gums, and let's drill. The water runs down my throat, of course, I swallow, almost choked, and she cut my mouth several times with a drill. Then she was so unhappy. I couldn't really eat for a week because of the cuts. But that has passed, but the fear of wild dentists remains. I can't force myself to go, and which one to go to now.... We've been going to this one for over 20 years..
Good dentistry, and the doctors are pros, but once I almost tore off my finger when leaving the inside, the handle on the front door was hanging out, I made a remark and even the administrator, who was sitting a young girl, did not react and did not apologize, it became terribly painful not only to my finger but also in my soul I no longer go there