I went to a small rural primary school and I remember kids who needed treatment were taken in a minibus to a dentist about 10 miles away. There was no public transport and most of our parents didn’t have cars so they allowed a parent to come too. That was quite exciting as we hardly left our village.
I can vividly remember (and smell) the ghastly rubber mask they put on you to put you to sleep. I think I must have had a tooth out.
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