GO! STOP! BACKUP, REGROUP!
Ok, MAYBE a plan of action is in the works.
I spoke to Dr. Frenchie, as he was being channeled through his nurse. I described my flabbergastion over the cost of this procedure, as "if you could see my face right now, you'd run screaming."
She (the nurse) told me that the doctors like to have control of the procedures themselves for all their IVF patients.
Yes, ok, we covered that already. I am still not an IVF patient, contrary to what you might believe Nurse Lady.
Then she hung up, promising to call me back directly after speaking with Monseiur Doctor.
So the return call came. The options I had laid out before me were as follow:
1) Dr. Frenchie performs the procedure as planned, I spend an arm and a leg.
2) I opt for a different procedure that doesn't show nearly enough, is basically just an ultrasound, and costs a mere arm, and gets me only 40% of the information we need.
3) I ask (read: beg, plead) my regular Ob/Gyn to perform the procedure in place of Dr. Frenchie, and hope that helps the insurance demons to agree to pay part or all (HAHAHAHAHA...all *wipes eyes*) of the cost.
4) Oh yeah, and I go run to my former RE. I am not sure I'd really like to do that though. We left on poor terms.
So far, Ob/Gyn hasn't called me back yet. I am waiting.....
UPDATE: Ob/Gyn is out of the office until Tuesday. Folks, this cycle is a bust. Perhaps better luck next month. *grumble*
Where's that box of frickin' cookies?
I spoke to Dr. Frenchie, as he was being channeled through his nurse. I described my flabbergastion over the cost of this procedure, as "if you could see my face right now, you'd run screaming."
She (the nurse) told me that the doctors like to have control of the procedures themselves for all their IVF patients.
Yes, ok, we covered that already. I am still not an IVF patient, contrary to what you might believe Nurse Lady.
Then she hung up, promising to call me back directly after speaking with Monseiur Doctor.
So the return call came. The options I had laid out before me were as follow:
1) Dr. Frenchie performs the procedure as planned, I spend an arm and a leg.
2) I opt for a different procedure that doesn't show nearly enough, is basically just an ultrasound, and costs a mere arm, and gets me only 40% of the information we need.
3) I ask (read: beg, plead) my regular Ob/Gyn to perform the procedure in place of Dr. Frenchie, and hope that helps the insurance demons to agree to pay part or all (HAHAHAHAHA...all *wipes eyes*) of the cost.
4) Oh yeah, and I go run to my former RE. I am not sure I'd really like to do that though. We left on poor terms.
So far, Ob/Gyn hasn't called me back yet. I am waiting.....
UPDATE: Ob/Gyn is out of the office until Tuesday. Folks, this cycle is a bust. Perhaps better luck next month. *grumble*
Where's that box of frickin' cookies?

6 Comments:
I'm sorry you're stuck in the HMO shuffle.
Here, I brought you chocolate cookies, then lovingly encased them in bavarian whipped cream and a touch of vanilla to make a fabulous icebox cake.
I also slipped a file and a fifth of vodka into the cake, in case you're thinking of making a break for it.
Soooo sorry about the insurance stuff...that just sucks. Hopefully OB/GYN does it and you avoid old RE. I'm hoping for you!
I'm so frustrated for you!
I could feel your anticipation in your words that hopefully it was going to work out and then BAM! Stupid insurance!
Seriously it makes me so angry!
How they will not pay for a necessary procedure is just beyond me. (My infertility coverage SUCKED too!)
Cookies, cake, pie, creampuffs...whatever it takes, right?
Sorry!
AAAARRRRG!! I wish I could come up there, do the surgery, and fashion you a cute ute in a snap. xoxoxo Suz
Will Thin Mints work? Grrr! If you end up going back to your RE, he/she better just shut up and do what he/she is told. I love how these doctors fail to help us and then give us attitude when we seek assistance elsewhere.
I'm sorry, Ollie.
You KNOW that I am hoping and praying that your insurance company and drs get this figured out so you can move the hell out of limbo-land. There's nothing like feeling like you are wasting your time. Don't give up hope yet, girlie!!
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