Tooth Extraction-Write a 450-word composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is a 450-word composition about tooth extraction that I compiled for you for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

One day, I was eating candy when I suddenly had a toothache. Later, it turned out to be black tooth decay.

"Don't move, don't move!" Cried the mother.

I opened my mouth and said vaguely, "I didn't move." "

"Ah-it hurts," I shouted.

"Don't talk, mom said intently. It's just a matter of time. Pulling it out will not hurt immediately. "

I put my hand on the toothache and said, "Don't pull it out, it hurts too much."

"Look," my mother told me, "there are new teeth in it. If you don't pull them out, it will affect them. "

"Pull it out again in a few days." Talking again hurts.

On the third day, my mother said happily, "Son, we are going to pull out our teeth today."

"What?" I opened my eyes wide.

I thought: it's over, it's not really over. My mother pulled it out. The dentist must have pulled it out more. It's over.

When I left the house, I kept thinking about the pliers used by the dentist, the big pliers used, and other things. Think about what it was like at that time. It was really terrible.

I've been thinking about how to delay the time since I got on the bus, even if it's 1 second! After thinking about it, I still didn't come up with any good ideas, and suddenly I had the idea of eating breakfast.

I told my mother that I was going to eat, so he took me.

After dinner, he took me to have my teeth extracted, but as soon as I went to bed, my teeth fell out (the upper and lower teeth closed). How lucky!

Tooth extraction-writing 450 words 2 Tonight, my tooth hurts again. This is because a "veteran" on my gum wants to retire, but he can't bear to part with his friends and doesn't want to leave. This "veteran" makes me eat badly and sleep badly. Because this evening has caused me pain again, based on the idea that long pain is better than short pain, I decided to send this stubborn "veteran" back to my hometown today

I'll make it unstable by shaking it first. But no, it stands on the ground like a root. No, I can't be discouraged. Next I'm going to hammer hard with a mallet. Picking up this gavel, I flinched again. If this hammer goes down, you can't hurt the enemy 1000, and you will lose 800. Not worth it! Now I'm in trouble. What should I do? Just then, dad thought of a way. Probably the way dad pulled out his teeth when he was a child. Dad immediately found a thread, tied it to my tooth and pulled it hard. 1 of "Ah", I couldn't help crying out loud, but my teeth haven't come down yet. Dad was also very nervous under my suspicious eyes, and his head was sweaty. Finally, I have to say try again. Well, I have to hold back the pain. I saw my father holding the thread in both hands, looking for a good direction and angle, and pulling hard. Boom, kid, the thread is broken and the tooth hasn't been pulled out yet. Now, dad is dumbfounded.

Just then, grandpa came over from the shower, looked at my teeth and said he would try. I saw him take a piece of paper, fold it slightly and put it on his finger. Then he put his hand into my mouth and pulled out my tooth. Then I subconsciously closed my eyes in pain. "Ah ..." I cried, and finally my "veteran" died.

I try to avoid it, but my father is persistent, and his decision will not be easily overturned, and it is no exception. Alas, it will hurt my good son again. Finally, I can endure the pain and go to the execution ground!

The dentist took "instruments of torture" to the execution ground. After examining his mouth, he decided to inject anesthetic first. As soon as I heard it, my heart was cold. I'm sure I can put it in the microwave. It's still cold! After a while, the dentist hit me in the mouth with an anesthetic needle. The dentist said to me, "Don't be nervous, it will be all right soon." Okay, bite the bullet and bear it. A hemp needle stuck into my gum, which made me grin, but moved. I'm afraid that if my mouth moves, I'll move the needle to make an incision on my gum, which will hurt more.

After the dentist pulled out the anesthesia needle, he stuck it in his mouth. Oh, my God, come back! I can close my eyes, frown, clench my fist and endure the pain.

The anesthetic finally hit, and the beaten gums were numb and unconscious.

I just breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the dentist coming with pliers. His face turned white with brush. The dentist first put a pair of tweezers in my mouth, and I prayed in my heart: I hope the anesthetic will work and not hurt too much. The dentist clamped the tooth to be extracted and the chair with pliers. Every time it moves, its heart vibrates violently. The dentist changed direction, started the left and right chairs and pulled them out hard. After a fierce struggle, this tenacious tooth was finally pulled out. Maybe the prayer worked. I didn't feel any pain.

I'll be fine after pulling it out. Later, I heard from the doctor that I had to pull out three more. My heart is so cold that it's no use roasting it on the fire. God, earth, leave me alone!

Some time ago, a front incisor moved, and I twisted it myself for several days. My mother helped me with my napkin, and there was a lot of blood. I was scared to death. It hurts.

There's nothing I can do. My parents decided to take me to the dentist. I'm afraid to go later. My parents gave me courage and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if the doctor pulls out the tooth.". Boys should be brave. " I followed my parents to the stomatological hospital with a grain of salt and came to the door. Because of the influence of COVID-19, I can only go in alone, and I have to pass the inspection before I can go in. A doctor's uncle took my temperature first, then put on a shoe cover and sprayed disinfectant spray all over me. After my mother filled out the form, I was taken away by my uncle. I was scared, but I bravely followed in. I have always felt that tooth extraction is much more painful than injection, and I am very nervous. I saw the doctor's uncle dip a cotton swab in some yellow anesthetic and put it on my root. I saw him with a cotton ball, ready to start pulling teeth. I'm more nervous and my hands are sweating. Seeing my fear, the doctor uncle smiled and said to me, "Don't be afraid, little friend. Pulling out a tooth won't hurt. It'll be all right in a minute. Don't be nervous. " I secretly encouraged myself. Unconsciously, my tooth was pulled out in an instant. "Hey, it really doesn't hurt. From then on, I am no longer afraid of tooth extraction! " "

I thanked the doctor's uncle, took Xiaoyao, and happily followed my parents home.

This morning, I was wiping my mouth when I suddenly found a small tooth under one of my movable teeth. This is clearly that the "veterans" have not been laid off, and the "recruits" have come to work. I told grandma about this "strange phenomenon", and grandma said, "Hey, what's the matter?" Later, grandma poked the tooth with her hand and said, "This tooth is moving! Just pull out the' old teeth'! " What? Tooth extraction! I have been most afraid of tooth extraction in my life, but I had a little accident this time. If you don't pull it out now, it will grow into a big buck tooth in the future. I have to go to the dentist with my mother.

I trembled all the way, thinking: Will it hurt to have my tooth pulled out? Probably won't hurt, because there is anesthetic. When I arrived at the hospital where my teeth were extracted, I sat in a chair with butterflies in my stomach. The dentist said, "This tooth is not moving badly. It must be anesthetized." My heart is relieved. But I'm still a little nervous. The dentist started to anesthetize me. When the anesthesia needle went into my gum, I immediately knew what the most painful thing in the world was, of course, anesthesia! Tears of pain welled up in my eyes at once. When the anesthetic comes up, you can pull out your teeth. Two minutes later, the dentist began to pull out the tooth, and I thought to myself, it won't hurt, it won't hurt! No pain! While I was thinking about this, I felt that one of my teeth was missing. It doesn't hurt at all. Tooth extraction doesn't hurt that much!

I must take good care of my teeth in the future, and don't play anesthetic again!

Tooth extraction-write a composition of 450 words 6 "Hey, little monster, get up and pull out your teeth!" "Hearing my mother's voice, I opened my mouth like a lion, made an exaggerated expression, and then got up reluctantly.

On the way to the dental clinic, I thought to myself, hey, growing up is really a very troublesome thing. You said that these teeth are really headstrong and grow wildly. The new ones come and the old ones don't leave. They fight for space in my mouth every day. Why can't you just throw it away and make a new one right away?

When I got to the dental clinic, I slammed the door and said I didn't want to go in. I was so nervous that I wanted to run away. My mother dragged me in, and then a seemingly kind doctor took me to the treatment bed. When my mother was playing with her mobile phone outside, I felt as if I was not her own. She must be a fake mother. So I won't resist again. Maybe if I listen, the doctor will go easy on me!

"What grade are you in?" The doctor asked, while putting two cotton balls on the roots of two teeth I want to pull out. They are cool and smell of strawberries. How sweet! I stretched out my finger and compared the word "two"! The doctor gave me two more injections of something I didn't know, and later I learned that it was a legendary anesthetic! Then she went on to ask, "Which school are you from?" "I compared the word' two' again!" The second experimental primary school? Ok, bite a cotton ball after pulling it out and observe it for half an hour before you go! "Then she went to pull out for others!

Lying in bed, I squinted at my two teeth thrown on the plate, and suddenly realized that it didn't hurt to pull them out! I want to tell my classmates quickly!

Recently, a loose tooth often shakes in your mouth. When I want to eat, I not only have a toothache, but also worry that my teeth will be accidentally swallowed into my stomach.

This worries me. Maybe this shaky "wounded soldier" can't bear to leave his companion. So, I made up my mind: I don't need to find a dentist, I will pull out my teeth myself.

Today, after dinner, I washed my hands first, and then began to pull my teeth in front of the mirror of the dresser. Regardless of the willy-nilly, I shook the "wounded soldier" hard, but the "wounded soldier" didn't listen. Alas! I can't pull it out. No way, I changed my strategy: wrap the "wounded soldier" tightly with paper towels, shake it gently, and slowly follow my feelings. I stepped up my efforts and felt that the "wounded soldier" began to respond.

I held back the pain and continued to pull out my teeth. I held my breath, held down the "wounded soldier" with my fingers and kept shaking. Suddenly found that the root of the "wounded soldier" has obvious signs of loosening. I feel glad: it's almost ready! My heart, like a deer, hit hard.

Of course, in the process of tooth extraction, I was inevitably afraid, but I bravely closed my eyes. Carefully pull, pull, pull, and in an instant, I took off the "wounded soldier"! Great! I finally caught you!

Before long, I found my mouth bleeding. As cool as a cucumber, I blocked the gap left by the "wounded soldier" with a paper towel. I pressed it for a while, and the paper towel made my blood red!

Through my tooth extraction experience, I realized that it saves time, effort and money. Hehe, I think this effect is not bad!

Speaking of tooth extraction, it will definitely make many people tremble and fidget, because it is too painful.

What I want to lose this time is a big tooth. In order to make it "surrender" as soon as possible and stop interfering with my life, I decided to use compulsory means. That night, I specially took a piece of pig cartilage and put it on that tooth to bite. In an instant, I only heard a "click" and the blood flowed out. I immediately picked up the cup, drank some warm water, rinsed a few mouthfuls, and stopped bleeding after a few minutes. I thought it was worthwhile to have my tooth pulled out after suffering a little bit, but when I touched it, it not only didn't fall off, but also broke in two, one big and one small. They seem to be laughing, telling about the victory they have just won, and trying to prepare for the war.

I was so angry that I couldn't wait to pull it out now, but when I thought about the pain of tooth extraction, I immediately got scared. I said angrily, "I let you escape on the first day, but you can't escape on the fifteenth." I intend to temporarily lower the flag and retreat.

But instead of attacking it, it pushed its luck and took the initiative to attack me. Somehow, my mouth is full of blood. When I look closely, it's all from that bad tooth. I can't stand it. I'm cruel. I grabbed the broken tooth and pulled it out with all my strength. I pulled out my teeth in an instant. However, a terrible pain followed, and I immediately went to gargle. After a long time, the pain stopped.

The experience of tooth extraction made me feel the pain of tooth extraction again. Tooth, can you drop it simply?

When eating in the morning, I felt that one of my front teeth was a little loose and still hurt. I said to my father, "My teeth are a little loose."

Dad said, "Then let's go to the hospital."

When I heard the word hospital, I thought to myself, "I don't want to go to the hospital." Doctors and nurses wearing masks, white coats and terrible medical tools are afraid to look. What will happen if these tools break my teeth? "I'm worried and worried. After dinner, my father accompanied me to the hospital.

As soon as I got to the hospital, I heard other children crying. I thought it would hurt to pull out their teeth, so I cried. Dad tried to convince me, but I wouldn't listen. I really want to go home! Recalling the scene at that time, I felt funny.

When it was my turn to pull out my tooth, the nurse sister gave me a teddy bear. I stopped crying and lay down to have my teeth pulled out.

I lay in a small bed in the hospital, with my eyes closed and my mouth open, waiting for the doctor to help me pull out my bad tooth. You have no idea how nervous I was.

At first I thought it would hurt to pull out a tooth, but after a while I found that it didn't hurt at all, so I slowly opened my eyes.

Just as I opened my eyes, I found the doctor talking to my father. I ran back and asked my father, "Did I have my tooth pulled out?" I find it strange that my father is secretly laughing at me. Why did dad laugh at me? I tried to wipe the blood off my mouth with a cotton swab. I laughed as soon as I heard it. I am holding the cute teddy bear that my sister, the nurse, gave me. I jumped onto the street and went home happily with my father.

When I got home, I smiled and said to my mother, "It's not that painful to pull out a tooth!" " "

450 words 10 Looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help laughing. It turns out that I lost a tiger tooth, which is very special to me, because I pulled it out myself. I smiled from ear to ear at the thought of this.

The thing is this: after dinner, I think my teeth are going to fall out. I shook it gently with my hand, but I didn't have the courage to pull it down. I thought to myself: maybe I ate too much meat and bones for dinner! I didn't care either. I just chewed a few delicious ribs and my teeth moved more and more. I heard from my mother that it hurts to pull out tiger teeth, so I have been afraid to pull them out. But on second thought, if you don't pull out your teeth, it will not only hurt your health, but also prevent you from enjoying delicious food! We pull it out,

I pulled it out left and right, but I couldn't pull it out, but the blood trickled down. I licked my teeth with my tongue and my teeth cocked up. I gathered all my strength and pulled hard, and a bloody tooth lay flat in my palm. My mouth was full of blood, so I went to gargle and wash my tiger teeth. The washed tiger teeth are yellow on the surface, but white inside.

Considering that it has followed me silently for eight years, I still feel a little reluctant to part with it. Now my little tiger tooth has quietly stayed in a small box in the drawer and spent a happy night with its "sisters". It has become my most precious collection. My new teeth soon occupied the original vacancy, swaggering and showing off, and I grew up again!

Tooth extraction-writing 450 words 1 1 At noon, I was eating. When I opened my mouth and munched on the chicken leg, suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my mouth. I touched one of my teeth with my hand and it shook at once. As a result, I'm going to lose my tooth. In order to make this tooth "laid off" from my mouth faster without hurting my mouth, I made a difficult decision: to extract it.

The first time: fight poison with poison

I began to scrape it off with the friction between my teeth. However, the days are not satisfactory, and the teeth are still not "laid off". I tried many times again, and not only did my tooth not fall out, but my whole mouth was exhausted. It took me a long time to recover!

The second time: to defend the attack.

When I had a good rest, I had a flash of light and thought of another good idea: if I ignore that tooth and eat more hard things, it will fall off! I thought to myself: haha, I am so smart that I can think of so many ideas. Therefore, I try to eat hard things, such as hard candy and biscuits. But the result is terrible: my mouth is bleeding a lot, but my teeth are still sticking to my "post" and there is no meaning of "being laid off". The plan of tooth extraction ended in failure again.

The third time: take the initiative to attack

This time, I decided to pull it out by hand. I don't believe this tooth can be so stubborn! Everything is ready now, except for the east wind. I reached out my hands, grabbed the tooth and pulled it out, grinning with pain. Finally, the tooth was pulled out! I shouted and jumped for joy, and it took me a long time to calm down.

This tooth extraction can be said to have gone through many hardships before it was successful! Now, I'm waiting for my new tooth to go to work!

One day in the summer vacation, as usual, I did some homework, played air conditioning, watched TV, ate some snacks and relaxed.

However, it didn't last long, my teeth were a little dull, and I felt a small needle poking me from time to time. It turns out that new teeth have come out, but the old teeth haven't come out yet! This is a great event in our family. We immediately held a family meeting to discuss how to pull out this big tooth. My mother said, "I think we should connect one end of the thread to the door, then connect the other end to the tooth, and then kick the door hard, and the tooth will fall out." Well, at home, my mother is the boss and can only listen to her, so my father and I will follow her advice. Look! The guy who tied the rope and teeth, now everything is ready, only one foot is needed. I was nervous for a long time, and my parents were still modest. Finally, this important task fell on my mother's shoulders. I saw my mother staring at the door seriously, then holding her breath and looking at me, pulling the line from time to time. I saw her self-confidence, and she didn't have any courage at all. Tears and saliva flowed over her hand. Dad hugged me tightly and turned his face away. At this time, our hearts are beating strangely and neatly, looking forward to the sacred foot. Bang, my mother's feet are too hard. If my father hadn't hugged me, I might have been able to fly out, but the most important thing is that my teeth didn't fall out and the rope wasn't torn in half. At this time, my dad said another trick: "slap my face and shoot it. My dad has knocked like this before." So after I was slapped wildly by my parents, my face was red and my teeth were still standing. Oh, my God! Mom, dad, you were sent by heaven to torture me!

Finally, my parents had to take me to the hospital. The doctor easily pulled out the old tooth with pliers and severely criticized my parents for blindly pulling out the tooth, which is a little comfort to my injured heart!

On Sunday afternoon, my parents took me to the clinic for tooth extraction. I walked slowly because I was afraid, but my father always told me to hurry up, so I had to speed up. After a while, the clinic arrived.

As soon as I entered the consulting room, I smelled the disinfectant, and I couldn't help shivering. At this time, an aunt with fine features came face to face. She wears a pair of glasses. It seems that she is an expert in tooth extraction. I went over to my aunt and said, "Aunt, will you be gentle when I pull out my teeth later?" "Yes, as long as you don't move." Aunt said softly.

I lay on the sofa and never dared to speak. After all, this is my first tooth extraction. Finally, with the encouragement of my father, I spoke slowly, but my little heart was pounding with nervousness. When I saw my aunt holding a pair of pliers to put it in my mouth, I immediately closed my eyes in fear. But I'm curious to see how doctors implant teeth. So, I narrowed my eyes into a crack and secretly looked. Aunt caught a ball of cotton with pliers and dipped it in a little brown and black potion. I guess it's disinfectant. Aunt put disinfectant on my body and was about to start pulling teeth, so I closed my eyes again. After a while, I heard my aunt say to me, "Come on, children, open your eyes." "So soon?" I asked in surprise. Aunt pointed to the tray and said with a smile, "Look, it's done!" " "I looked at the tooth decay in the tray, and I was angry and happy. I thought, it's all because of this tooth decay that I have suffered for so long. Now that it's finally liberated, I don't have to be angry with it anymore!

It turns out that tooth extraction is not painful, but I also want to protect my teeth.

Tooth extraction-writing composition 450 words 14 I am ten years old this year, and seven teeth have retired with honor. This day I sat in my seat, picked up a sparerib and took a bite. Suddenly, I felt a little pain in my gums. I quickly spit out the ribs and touched them with my hand. Ah! Something bad happened. Another tooth shook. Hey! Going to the dental hospital again.

After lunch, I told my mother about it. As soon as she heard this, she dragged me directly to the hospital. All the way, my limbs were weak and my whole body was weak. When I got to the hospital, I didn't go in immediately, but watched every move through the glass. I saw several doctors in white coats walking around with plates. Suddenly, I heard a sharp scream and continuous crying. I can feel that I am the next person to be killed. At the thought of these, I was too scared to go out. I'm at a loss and want to back down.

The most critical moment came, and a smiling doctor came over and said, "sit here, little friend." I suddenly felt scared, as if the doctor was not standing in front of me but a ferocious monster. The doctor held his teeth with a tooth extraction tool and swayed from side to side. Suddenly, Dr. Monster pulled hard when I wasn't looking. "Oh, dear!" I let out a cry and my teeth were pulled out alive. When I saw the tooth, I didn't have time to say goodbye to it, so I ran home quickly, fearing that the doctor would catch up with the monster if I filmed it slowly. ...

After tooth extraction, my words often leaked, which led to many jokes. My classmates call me "little old man". Hey! I really hope this tooth will grow out soon.

On my way home from school, I suddenly found that one of my teeth was loose. I tried to pull it out by hand, but some parts were still strong and I couldn't pull it out.

Until I got home, I pulled it out again and again, but my tooth never pulled out. I decided to lick it loose with my tongue before pulling it out. I kept licking my tongue to the left and then to the right. I licked it for a while and decided to pull it out. I held my tooth tightly with my hand and pulled it out hard. As a result, the tooth broke in two, half loose and half tight, and I grabbed the loose half. I pulled out half a tooth with a hard force. At this time, blood suddenly flowed out of the meat. Grandma saw it and asked me to put a ball of cotton in the bleeding place and bite it with my teeth, so that I could stop the bleeding. I looked at half a tooth and found nothing wrong. Then why is this tooth broken? I want to try to pull out the other half and take a closer look, but the other half's teeth are still strong.

So I asked my mother for help. My mother pinched my half tooth with her hand and pulled it out hard, so it was easily pulled out by her mother. I stopped the bleeding quickly in the way my grandmother taught me before. Look at the pulled teeth. It turned out to be rotten, so it was broken. After a while, I took the cotton off my mouth and licked the place where my teeth were licked with my tongue. Only then did I find something hard on my gums. When I looked in the mirror, I found that new teeth had sprouted.

Fortunately, it's just baby teeth. I must protect my teeth in the future, form a good habit of brushing my teeth in the morning and evening, keep my oral hygiene and refuse tooth decay.