About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At nightfall, a delivery driver pulled up to the Neurology Institute of MMG with an urgent package. As he approached the reception desk, an eerie voice crackled over the intercom: 'Please inform Dr. Smith that today’s shipment is here—his new assistant has arrived.' The delivery driver looked around nervously but saw no one. He shrugged and said aloud, ‘Guess I’ll just leave it then.’ A quiet laugh came from behind him—a tiny girl in a white lab coat appeared smilingly. ‘Hi,’ she said cheerfully. ‘I’m your new assistant!’ The driver blinked, smiled sheepishly, and replied, ‘Nice to meet you, Dr. Assistant.’
2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up to the Neurology Institute of MMG. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something peculiar—a small, handwritten note attached to one package read: ‘For Dr. Memory.’ Curious, he opened it and found a bag filled with old-fashioned candies. As he popped a candy into his mouth, he felt an odd tingle in his head. Smiling, he thought, 'Maybe Dr. Memory has a sweet tooth!' Later that day, a neighbor knocked on his door, asking if he’d seen any strange lights coming from the institute—turns out they were just fireflies caught in the doctor’s latest experiment.
3. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to the Neurology Institute of MMG and noticed an odd sign on the door: ‘Today’s Special: Consultations for Your Mind and Wallet.’ The driver cracked a smile, thinking it was some kind of joke. He entered the building and found a friendly receptionist who charged him double his usual fee just for a quick glance at his medical records. As he left, confused but amused, he overheard two neighbors discussing their recent visits—both claimed they felt lighter both mentally and financially after visiting MMG's institute.
4. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled up to the Neurology Institute of MMG. A small dog emerged from the shadows, its eyes fixed on the mysterious sign above the entrance. The animal seemed mesmerized, tail wagging uncontrollably as if it had found something extraordinary. As the delivery driver approached the reception desk, he noticed the small dog still staring intently at the neon sign. With a smile, he asked one of the nurses, ‘Is that a new patient?’ She shook her head and replied, ‘No, just our resident neurologist’s pet. He says it helps him diagnose patients.’