Balaji Surgery

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up outside Balaji Surgery with a heavy box under his arm. As he unlocked the door, he noticed something strange: the lights were on, but no patients or staff seemed to be around. Curious, he opened the door wider and peered inside—only to see an old man in a lab coat sleeping soundly on a couch. ‘Excuse me!’ whispered the driver gently. The man startled awake, rubbed his eyes, and said sleepily, ‘Oh, hello there! I was just taking a little nap before my shift ends.’ With that, he yawned, stretched, and went back to work. The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and left, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll order from here myself.’

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Balaji Surgery with a package for Dr. Rajan. As he approached the door, he heard faint laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw Dr. Rajan dancing around in his lab coat, surrounded by medical instruments. Turns out, it was just another late-night Bollywood marathon on TV. The delivery driver shook his head and muttered, ‘Next time I’ll know better than to deliver packages to a doctor’s office during movie marathons.’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Balaji Surgery with a package. As he stepped out of the car, he heard a strange humming sound coming from inside the clinic. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a neon sign flickering ominously, spelling out ‘Open’ in what looked like ancient Sanskrit. Suddenly, an old man appeared behind the counter, rubbing his eyes sleepily. 'Oh,' he yawned, 'you must be delivering those medical supplies.' The delivery driver relaxed, realizing it was just another late-night mix-up. As they left, the old man muttered something about 'another aamchi Mumbai local'—and the neon sign switched back to reading ‘Closed.’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Balaji Surgery with a mysterious box. As he approached the door, a small dog inside began barking furiously, its eyes wide and full of curiosity—or maybe fear—nobody could tell. Finally, after much hesitation, the delivery driver opened the box—and out popped a tiny puppy, wagging its tail excitedly. The dog had been hiding there all along, waiting for an adventure! Word quickly spread around town that Balaji Surgery was not just any clinic—it was also home to secret canine residents.