4.2 MILLION DOLLARS
If my entire family put every dollar earned toward that bill for the rest of my life, we wouldn't even come close to paying such a bill. But it wasn't really a bill, more of an FYI. Here is where the insurance comes in. That number is in essence a fake number that the hospital comes up with because they know you have insurance, which apparently I have good insurance. This number is the number the hospital produce before the cost is negotiated with the insurance company. Once the hospital and insurance agree on a real bill (which is much less than the retail cost), THEN your insurance coverage is applied to the bill - you know (insurance pay 70% of total bill, something like that), and then you get an actual bill. So, months went by and no real bill arrived. Sometime in February I began to receive actual bills for biopsies and clinic appointments and such (there were many because I was sick in January) that had occurred in 2009. What about my 2008 bills? Finally I mustered the courage to call my insurance company (always a dicey proposition) and inquired about two things. First I wanted to know how much lifetime courage remained on my policy. Once I found out that, I asked the representative about the $4.2 million dollar bill. After some back and with the representative to access the correct bill, he simply said "It's been taken care of". WHAT?!?!? Ultimately, the bill had been negotiated down to $400k+, however, I had already reach my out-of-pocket maximum for 2008, which meant insurance was covering everything at that point. That right, my bill for 2 1/2 month hospital stay, including 2 surgeries, x-rays everyday, a pharmacy full of medication, all of it, ended up being
$0
Now tell me insurance isn't worth it. Now I understand, that insurance is expensive, and I am blessed in this capacity, however, if you have the means, please get it, you never know what could happen. You could wake up one day needing a heart transplant.
Now tell me insurance isn't worth it. Now I understand, that insurance is expensive, and I am blessed in this capacity, however, if you have the means, please get it, you never know what could happen. You could wake up one day needing a heart transplant.
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