Numed Medical Aesthetics Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In a quiet corner of downtown, the Numed Medical Aesthetics Center had just received an unusual delivery. As the cart rolled through the hallway, a regular noticed something odd—a tiny vial labeled ‘Anti-Aging Serum X’ lay nestled among the usual supplies. Curious fingers reached for it, but before anyone could examine closer, the bottle vanished into thin air. Later that day, a delivery driver arrived with another mysterious package. When he opened it, he found only a note reading: 'Dear Numed, please keep your magic serum away from our curious staff!' Below was a small jar of jam labeled 'Energy Boosting Jelly Y.' The center’s receptionist laughed and said, “Well, at least now we know who stole the Anti-Aging Serum!”

2. At night, when the streetlights dimmed and the city slept, a soft humming began to echo from inside Numed Medical Aesthetics Center. At first, only late-night deliveriesmen noticed it, but soon neighbors started reporting hearing the same strange sound. One night, a delivery driver heard the humming too and thought it was his truck’s engine. When he turned off the ignition, the noise persisted. Finally, an old neighbor joked that maybe it was just the ghost of Dr. Numenov, long retired, trying out new equipment in his after-hours lab. Everyone laughed—and then someone suggested turning up the AC to see if it drowned out the sound.

3. In the late afternoon, as a delivery driver parked outside Numed Medical Aesthetics Center, he heard an odd voice whispering from inside: ‘Your skin is glowing today.’ Curious, the driver cracked open the door and saw no one. Then, out of nowhere, a small potted plant next to the reception desk said, 'It’s just my new LED light therapy!' The delivery man laughed and shook his head, thinking, ‘Weird place, but I’ll be back.’

4. In the early morning, as a cleaning lady tidied up around the Numed Medical Aesthetics Center, she heard a strange giggle coming from one of the empty rooms. Curious, she peered inside and saw only a shadowy figure laughing softly in the mirror. Startled, she called out, ‘Who’s there?’ The figure turned around—just an old mannequin with a misplaced smile. She laughed it off, thinking it was just another prank by the staff. Later that day, while everyone else was gone, she found herself smiling too, realizing that sometimes even ghostly laughter can be harmless.