[“Let
Inga Tell You,” La Jolla Light, published May 8, 2018] ©2018
Before
Olof even got home from the hospital in January after his heart attack and
brain injury (from falling during the heart attack), I already had my spreadsheet
set up and my phone log ready. I knew from Olof’s 2009 surgery that went awry
that my part time job in 2018 was going to be reconciling medical bills.
This
time we were going to have bills not only for the cardiac cath lab, but for
paramedics, ER services, twice daily head CTs, never mind assorted MRIs, the
cardiac ICU, the trauma ICU, laboratories, the cardiac rehab gym,
cardiologists, trauma surgeons, and neurosurgeons. Even the occupational
therapy folks stopped by to say hello although Olof is retired.
Let
me just say once again, he got fabulous care. He’s alive and healthy because
of all those people. We are beyond grateful.
Who
I am less grateful to is Scripps Health billing. If the doctors operated on
the same level as the hospital billing service, they’d be amputating the wrong
leg. Reaching the billing people by phone is at least a half hour wait, often
longer. They’re hoping you’ll just get fed up and pay the bill even though
they’ve forgotten to credit you for payment by your secondary. You know they
got paid because you’ve got the EOB (Explanation of Benefits) from your
secondary, dutifully logged into your spreadsheet.
I’m
trying to think of the bill reconciliation as a sort of sadistic Sudoku game. I
can see why people hire a service to handle this stuff. Because it will drive
you TOTALLY EFFING CRAZY.
Of
course, it may not be Scripps Health billing’s fault that what shows up on the
Medicare and secondary insurance EOBs doesn’t always match up with their
bills. This appears to be because the twice-daily head CTs, for example, were
all billed individually, but clumped together in mysterious combinations when
we actually got a statement. That’s the “game” part of it: trying to get any
combination of EOB “You owe this amounts” to add up to the bottom line of a
bill. When I succeed, I’m deliriously happy.
The
first few days that Olof was in the hospital generated a ton of EOBs that
merely said “critical care services,” “medical care,” “therapeutic services.”
or “hospital inpatient.” I’m just assuming that lots of people did a lot of
all those things to him during that time.
Recently
we got a bill from Scripps Health for $10.90. Usually if it’s less than $50, I
just pay it. Mental health move. No point in my having a heart attack over
Olof’s heart attack bills. But there was no date of service and the Type of
Service was listed as “recurring.” I waded back through the Medicare and
secondary EOBs and in a eureka moment realized that the co-pay for Olof’s
thrice-weekly cardiac rehab gym visits was $5.45. So this must be for two of
them! I was so excited I could hardly contain myself.
If
you have large medical bills, you’ll get a form from Meridian Resource Company,
an organization hired by medical insurers to drive patients into homicidal rage
and/or despondency. Their purpose is to make absolutely sure that you don’t
have some other previously-undisclosed insurance coverage (Workers Comp, third
party after an accident, etc.) so that they can hurl you into an endless
perpetual loop of denied claims that will never be resolved, even after your
death.
I’d
dutifully filled out the Meridian form, keeping a photocopy, verifying that we
do not have other insurance and that charges are for “A medical condition or
age related condition that is NOT work or accident related.”
So,
smack in the middle of (at least) $200,000 worth of medical bills, our
secondary starts denying claims with the notation: “Are group health insurance
benefits for these expenses available from any other source? If so, please send
us: name and birthdate of the other insured person. If you do not have any
other coverage, please indicate such on this form along with your signature and
date, and return to us for payment consideration.”
Now,
the folks at Meridian aren’t as bad at customer service at Scripps Health but
you can expect some serious hold time. They agreed, oops, their mistake, you DID
send the form, they will go back and mark those denied never-ever-going-to-be-paid
claims for payment consideration.
Of
course, the EOB that really got our attention was the one for the ICU for
“Room/board”: $152,972.83. Olof definitely wants to dispute the “board”
portion. When he collapsed during his heart attack, he did a face plant into
an armoire, which in addition to causing a brain bleed (do NOT have a heart
attack near heavy furniture!), resulted in a mouth full of stitches. So he
couldn’t eat. Not even that nasty Jell-0. So he’d like a partial credit. Not
much, maybe $10,000. We’re reasonable people.
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