Summerville Internal Medicine

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Summerville Internal Medicine and noticed something odd: every time he approached the building, a faint humming sound like distant bees filled the air. Curious but not alarmed, he mentioned it to no one until other staff members began reporting the same mysterious noise. Finally, someone suggested that maybe the building was haunted by an old doctor who loved listening to classical music. To test this theory, they played Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony near the entrance—suddenly, everyone heard nothing but silence. The mystery remained unsolved, but from then on, patients joked that Summerville had its own ‘internal orchestra’.

2. One day, a delivery driver pulled up outside Summerville Internal Medicine and found an unusual package on the loading dock. Curious, he opened it to discover… nothing but a note that read: ‘For your patients’ well-being.’ The delivery driver shrugged and decided to deliver the empty box with the mysterious note inside. Later that week, one of the doctors noticed the note during a quiet moment and smiled, thinking it was a thoughtful gesture from a grateful patient. From then on, whenever someone mentioned Summerville Internal Medicine, people would whisper, 'They must have a secret admirer.'

3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up outside Summerville Internal Medicine and wondered aloud: ‘Why is there a sign on the door that says “Closed for Lunch” when it’s clearly not lunchtime?’ Just then, an elderly gentleman approached the door and whispered, 'Actually, it's always lunchtime somewhere!' With that, he opened the door and invited everyone inside with a hearty laugh. Turned out, the doctor had simply forgotten to change the sign after his morning break.

4. One night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Summerville Internal Medicine and saw a strange light flickering in one of the windows. Curious, he knocked on the door, only to hear an old radio playing inside. ‘Welcome to our late-night clinic,’ said a gruff voice from within. Turns out it was just an intern studying for his boards. The delivery driver left with a laugh, thinking nothing of it—until he realized his own shift started at midnight.