Navigating healthcare is a challenge. The market has responded by bringing together an array of tools to guide consumers. This is a fictionalized account of one patient’s journey.
So I wiped out on the bike today in the strangest possible way. I was training for this year’s NYC Five Boro Bike Tour when I got distracted by a man on a unicycle juggling bagels and lost control. I can’t believe it! Only in New York. My bike is okay but I’m out of commission. I hopped over to the sidewalk and called an Uber back home. My right knee looks pointed inwards and the Internet says that could mean a torn ACL. I’m going to ice my knee, take some Advil, and hope I’m wrong.
It’s been three days now and I still can’t use my knee in any way. So I bit the bullet and took an Uber to the ER. I’m getting sick of sitting around in my apartment. Now I’m lying here in bed waiting for the nurse to come back and fit me with a brace. The doctor told me I was right about the torn ACL and that I should go home and schedule surgery for two weeks from now. I’m so scared about the idea of surgery and I don’t even know how I’ll be able to pay for it.
I tried searching for an Orthopedic Surgeon through my insurance portal and more than 800 doctors popped up. How am I supposed to know which one is the best for ACL surgery? Too frustrated to even write about it.
I tweeted out to the cycling community that I got my NYC Five Boro Bike Tour prize early and asked for a recommendation for a surgeon. Of course I got about 100 different names, which only made me more confused. Then Anna from work suggested I use MD Insider, which my company provides. I narrowed the list to about 30 doctors who specialize in ACL surgery and were on my plan. I sorted by quality scores and then called the top three to see who had the best schedule. I feel better already just having an easy, logical way to find a doctor. Surgery in 12 days!
I got a bill from the ER for $1,300 and literally fell out of my chair when I opened the envelope. That’s a month of rent! And all the ER did was confirm what I had found online—nothing special. In the future, I’ll definitely go to urgent care. I just had NO IDEA how crazy expensive the ER is.
After laying on the floor and moaning for a while, I remembered our company also provides a service called “Health Advocate.” I wasn’t sure that was, but it sounded like something I needed! So I made a phone call, and guess what? My advocate was a real human, not a robot! She helped me negotiate down the cost of the visit to just $450. I can’t believe I’m even saying “just,” but it obviously could have been worse. Lesson learned.
The surgery yesterday went well but I was too groggy to form coherent sentences until today. My surgeon was fantastic and put all my fears to rest. She was in my plan’s network so my out-of-pocket portion was more manageable than I had anticipated. If all goes well I should be back on my bike in a month. Plenty of time to get ready for next year’s Five Boro Tour!
Think I was being overly optimistic. Now it’s a week later and I’m still in a lot of pain from surgery. My health advocate called me to check up on me a couple of days ago and I told her I was fine, because I still had pain meds then. I took my last pill last night and still need more. My cyclist friend Lia offered me her leftover topical lidocaine (how can she have anything leftover??) and I said no because I figured my surgeon gave me a one week dose for a reason. I’m also scared of becoming an opioid addict, because addiction runs in my family. It sounds preposterous now that I’ve written it down, but gimme a break, my knee hurts! I just want to bike.
The pain is getting better. I’m glad I decided to wait it out instead of grabbing Lia’s leftover meds. Today I went for a quick spin on my bike. I made sure to bike on flat terrain and the ride went well! I’m a little poorer now—though it could be worse—but at least now I’ll have a good story to tell at the post-race party next year. Still can’t believe the guy was juggling perfectly good bagels.