In December, I had a surgical procedure in the Weaver Tower OR. Meds were prescribed for me to take home post-op, but I inadvertently left without them. We had not been home an hour before my post-op nurse, Wayne, called me on the phone, told me I had forgotten the scripts and thus the meds, and said he was going to go get them and bring them to my house. Wayne picked them up at the pharmacy and paid for them, and drove them to my house about 45 minutes later. If that's not unbelievable caring compassion, I don't know what is!