Chapter 49 Chapter Six

This building, located by the sea, is the only dental hospital on the island.Although this building is called a hospital, it is actually more like a lonely "temple".However, although it is described as a temple, it is not like an ordinary "temple", but like a building on the edge of the border. The building that originally did not have a specific national flavor, but over the years, it has been mixed with the style of Japanese temples—— — That's how it feels. The old one-story house with the signboard of "Sakiya Dental" has a very ordinary registration office. The person in charge of accepting patients for registration is a middle-aged woman; the doctor sitting in the consulting room is wearing a normal doctor's white Robe, not some weird monk's vestment.The doctor, who was about sixty years old, was not tall, but looked quite strong and strong.My wife, who accompanied me to see the doctor, helped me explain my pain, but I myself was in so much pain that I couldn't speak.

"That's really troublesome, it must be very painful!" The dentist spoke solemnly, narrowed his eyes, and smiled slightly. "However, you came just in time." The sound of the undulating waves came into my ears from the window facing the sea. "Because someone is holding a funeral on the island today." "Oh, that's my great-grandfather," said the wife. "I know." The dentist replied. "I don't know why, but it is said that after someone dies on the island, the activity of 'that' will become higher." "Yes!"

My wife nodded very solemnly, and then looked at me, who was pressing my cheeks with my hands and frowning, and said: "His teeth have always been very bad, and he is very afraid of going to the dentist. He always wants to see a doctor when the pain is unbearable. Usually by that time it's pretty serious... so I've thought about coming here for treatment if I had the chance." If given the chance? ——What do you mean by that? "Tooth decay was and still is a difficult problem, and it's understandable that most people don't go to the dentist because they like it."

The dentist spoke like a mage speaking: "Generally, the process of treating tooth decay sounds a lot like doing civil engineering. No one likes the inside of their mouth being manipulated like that. Moreover, no matter what kind of engineering it is, there will be more or less defects, and there will also be a warranty period. , often encounter the dilemma of having to reorganize. Even if you want to apply the most advanced technology, you must use it in the most important place and start with the most basic way. Madam, you know this very well, right?" "Yes, of course."

"That, that..." I couldn't understand what the dentist said at all, and felt that the effect of the medicine was about to wear off, so I was very scared. "That... in the end..." I wanted to ask. After seeing my reaction, the dentist said "ah", then looked at his wife and said: "Haven't you told your husband yet?" "Well, no. Haven't had a chance to tell him yet." "Oh, nothing to worry about anyway." The dentist looked at me and said: "Don't worry, this is something that everyone on this island will do. It's something that everyone knew a long time ago."

what exactly is it?What is it that he said? Wouldn't it be to help me with some folk remedies? --No way?No way? "Don't worry." The wife said with a smile. "I've been treated by this dentist before, so I've never had any problems with my teeth." what!That’s right, I’ve never heard my wife say anything about toothache, but—— "But, what the hell is that—" "Okay, let's get started!" The dentist asked me to sit in the examination chair without any explanation. This is a very old examination chair that has been used for decades.

"Although this therapy is not familiar to everyone, as far as I know, there is no more effective method than this therapy. After hearing about this therapy, many experts have traveled far to learn about it. However, this This therapy has some basic conditions, so it is not a therapy that can be performed anywhere..." "Excuse me, what should I do?" Chirp! It sounds like the sound of waves. The dentist left me, who was anxious, walked to the shelf inside the room, took a reddish-brown jar the size of a basketball from the shelf, and walked back to me.The mouth of the jar was covered with a black cloth. After he put the jar on the table next to the medical chair, he took off the lid, put a wooden spoon into the jar, and stirred it slowly.After stirring for a while, he picked up the contents of the jar with a spoon, and transferred the contents of the spoon to the large beaker that he had prepared earlier.

"Use this." The dentist pointed to that thing and said to me: "SAMUZAMUSI."