SCL Health Medical Group - Copperleaf

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the waiting room of SCL Health Medical Group – Copperleaf, a regular patient noticed something peculiar on the counter one morning. Among the usual magazines and brochures lay an old, dusty tin canister labeled ‘Free Samples.’ No one could recall it ever being there before. As she picked it up curiously, another patient walked in—a delivery driver—who casually remarked, 'Hey, that’s not ours!' They both looked inside, discovering nothing but stale cookies and half-eaten candy bars. With a laugh, they decided to keep the stash for themselves, creating an unofficial office tradition: whenever someone found new samples, everyone would gather around to share. The legend grew, and soon, no one even bothered asking where those mysterious treats came from.

2. At dawn, when most hospitals are quiet as a library, a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package for Dr. Smith. The box had no label and when he opened it, out popped a tiny parrot that kept repeating ‘Doctor’s office, not a zoo!’ Dr. Smith was perplexed but amused. He gently placed the bird on his desk and whispered, 'Alright little guy, I promise I'll be more careful.' From then on, whenever someone forgot their appointment or lost their way in the hospital, they’d hear a cheerful voice calling, 'This way to the doctor's office!'

3. At dawn, when most hospitals are quiet as a library, a delivery driver arrived with a package labeled ‘Emergency Kit’ for Dr. Smith’s office. As he approached the reception desk, he muttered under his breath, ‘I hope they don’t mistake my delivery for an actual emergency.’ Just then, an elderly gentleman walked in, coughing and gasping for air. The receptionist looked up from her screen and said, 'Sir, you’re not having an emergency—we just had one!' The delivery driver grinned sheepishly and replied, 'Guess I’ll be back later.'

4. At dawn, when most hospitals are quiet as a library, a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package: a live parrot squawking loudly in the elevator. 'This is not what I signed up for,' muttered one nurse under her breath. As the day grew brighter, so did the bird’s volume. Nurses covered their ears while doctors tried to concentrate on charts. Finally, a janitor suggested gently, ‘Maybe it’s time for a little fresh air?’ The door swung open, and the parrot took off into the crisp morning sunrise—never to be seen again. A few hours later, a neighbor brought over some coffee and cookies, remarking, “Guess that parrot found its way home.”