About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside the Oral and Maxillofacial Surgery clinic, he swore he heard someone humming classical music from inside the building. Curious but cautious, he peeked through the window and saw an unlikely sight—a lone surgeon, wearing surgical gloves and a mask, gently singing opera while performing a routine procedure. As it turned out, the doctor was just a regular opera enthusiast who loved belting out arias during his surgeries. The next day, when the delivery guy returned, he found the same song playing softly in the waiting room—apparently, the good doctor had left his headphones on.}
2. Late one night, an anxious delivery driver pulled up outside the Oral and Maxillofacial Surgery center. The parking lot was empty except for a single sign glowing eerily in the dark: ‘Emergency Appointments Only. All Others Awaiting Their Turn.’ As he approached the entrance, he heard a voice from inside: 'Next!' A sleepy nurse peered out, then yawned widely. The delivery driver smiled sheepishly and explained his mistake. It turned out that the center had just opened a new branch across town, and everyone here was indeed waiting their turn—except him.
3. Early morning fog lingered over the quiet street when a delivery driver pulled up outside the Oral and Maxillofacial Surgery clinic. The neon sign blinked ominously in the dim light, casting eerie shadows on the parked van. As he stepped out, whispers seemed to echo from within the building. As he approached the door, an old man with a toothbrush stuck to his mouth emerged from inside, muttering something about ‘another late-night emergency’. The delivery driver smiled sheepishly, realizing it was just another regular day at the surgery clinic. Back in the van, he whispered to himself, ‘Guess I’ll grab some coffee before heading home—maybe next time they won’t mistake me for a patient!’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Oral and Maxillofacial Surgery with a crate of delicate equipment. As he stepped out, he heard a soft humming coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old dentist, dancing around in his white coat, gently tuning a strange instrument. Turned out, it was just the doctor’s way of relaxing before surgery—an unlikely mix of classical music and dental tools. The next morning, everyone joked that maybe the hospital should hire him as their resident DJ.