This man nearly broke my jaw. He removed both of my bottom wisdom teeth. It took hours. He had a very hard time removing them and it was extremely painful. He was cursing and yelling at his aid to hold my jaw in place. His aid was speaking in spanish to herself in a very worried tone. I asked him to stop and just refer me to an oral surgeon. He told me three times he was about to be done. He got my hopes up that I wouldn't have to endure this much longer. It was a lie. I had to leave my body or else I would have gone into shock. My friend came for me once I was done. My mouth was gushing blood and I was dizzy. I spent the next four days in bed. I was in agony. I lost 10 pounds, because I could not eat a thing.