Remember the good old days? Remember when fitting a pair of therapeutic shoes did not come with the specter of Medicare audits, prosecution, and prison time—when it wasn’t necessary to hire a full-time employee to chase down physicians’ progress notes to ensure you had complete documentation to successfully fight those audits, and patients didn’t insist you were trying to make their lives difficult with paperwork requirements that they “never had to have before”? I am referring to life before Medicare’s Therapeutic Shoes for Persons with Diabetes (TSD) bill.
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