When I came into work yesterday, there was a conspicuous note from the pharmacist from the day before:
Andrew, have you seen Rx 68432500-599?*
My first reaction was, “umm, no.” My next response was, “Ohmigod, we’re missing a batch of 100 scripts?!”
So, I searched all the drawers around the pharmacy, looked in folders, behind computers, and under, over, behind and around anything and everything I could think of. Was it in the trash? Did someone take it, accidentally or on purpose?
We finally located the missing scripts behind the drawer that they were supposed to be in. I really wasn’t looking forward to contacting all those doctors’ offices to verify the prescriptions.
*Rx number’s changed to protect the innocent, or at least, well…me.
