That was a disaster. I bled a real lot, and it took over an hour to get the first tooth out. I was bleeding pretty much constantly by the time he was working on the roots of the tooth, which took the longest. By the time he got it out, his hands were covered in blood and it looked like I had just gotten my fuckin red wings. We rescheduled to do the other one in December. He prescribed a full bottle of vicodin, some penicillin, and said I should probably see a doctor to find out why my blood is so thin. He also said I probably shouldn't talk for a few days. The bleeding still hasn't stopped, either, in spite of him putting lotsa stitches over the wound (he said he used 3x as many as he normally would.
And I am in MEGA FUCKING PAIN.