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This is the most ridiculous clinic I've ever been to. I had to come here for a new job, drug test and TB test. First of all, they're in the middle of 'renovations' which, I don't understand why they wouldn't close while these are being done? In the already small back area, they had a huge ladder right in the middle of the walkway with a guy doing some sort of repairs to the ceiling. As I'm standing there talking to the MA (Not in an exam/private room), there was small pieces of debris falling around me...nothing wrong with possible lawsuits there. The MA was a ghetto mess with a horrible, ratted, messy weave talking abut Patron for after work. That's what an Everest certificate offers the medical field these days? That's not even the kicker: I go in to pee for my drug test, in an open plastic cup--no lid or medical label--and then she proceeds to do my test...right on the counter, out in the open behind the reception desk. Right under the ladder where the man is doing repairs, other people are walking around....THOSE ARE BODILY FLUIDS! God forbid, anyone or anything were to accidentally bump her or the cup and my pee would have been all over the counter, the phone below, the floor...Do they not care about contamination or the spread of germs, bacteria?? I just couldn't believe it. I just stood there with her next to the desk waiting for her to finish the test, she never pointed me to a room to wait in, even though we went to one to do the TB test--which by the way, I don't know the rules for TB testing, if it can't be covered with a band-aid or not but I was bleeding after the shot. She looked right at it and didn't attempt to clean it off or offer me a bandage, I had to wipe it off with a napkin from my car after I left. This place was just a nightmare. Other Kodak moments while I was there include, the MA opened the door on an older woman giving a pee sample, she just 'forgot' she was in there, and the 'receptionist'??! A sloppy, unshaven young white male that, NO JOKE, decided to come to WORK that day in a faded American Eagle hoodie, some sweatpants and busted Ugg knockoff boots. Everything about this place made me feel gross for being there, it was like I walked into a hole in the wall clinic on the East side of Detroit, not Livonia. Thank God all I needed them for was to help me get a job, I wouldn't trust anything else medically necessary from this place. As a matter of fact, I have to go back tomorrow for my TB test to be checked and I will drive out of the way to the location in Dearborn before I return here.
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