Labcorp

What a poor excuse for a medical lab. I scheduled an appointment on line for 9:00 am last Tuesday. I didn’t get called back for my blood test until 9:40. Forty minutes after my appointment time. The music was blasting so loud that there was a guy talking so loud on his cell phone that he had to shout to be heard and I heard everything that his buddy said. Is this a medical lab or a bar? There were 3 ladies working and the one who drew my blood left a bruise that is 3 inches wide and 5 inches long, 8-day’s later. The only thing missing from this joint was a «Tip Jar». Is there any one who supervises these faculties? I realized that this place is located in the ghetto, but it’s supposed to be a medical facility. I recommend that you drive the extra 25 or 50 miles to avoid these horrible disorganized individuals and there loud music.

Terri Lewis, the African-​America female who took my urinalysis, was by «far and wide» the rudest person I’ve encountered in the city of Dallas. She verbally corrected and belittled every move I made during the three minutes I was in her proximity. From taking out my wallet and and placing it in my hoodie pocket instead of my pants pocket, to reaching for my hoodie too quickly after signing all the release paperwork, she fiercely bestowed a verbal correction on me a dozen times or more.
This was the worst experience I’ve ever had at a Lab. I will also be submitting a formal complaint to LabCorp directly. Note: I took notice to her being very friendly to the elderly African-​American gentlemen who went prior to me, and extremely rude to an older white women before him. Hmmm… Not touching on THAT issue.