Now yet another hearing test is behind
me. The results were exactly the same as
they have been every other time. “Mr.
Vaughan, you have significant hearing loss.”
OK, OK, I get that. So let’s move
on to getting the new hearing aids before these that I have give out
completely.
The most attractive feature of this new
audiologist is, of course, that she is located in Galveston. She lives in Spanish Grant – a West Ender –
so that’s a plus, too. She doesn’t have
a doctorate like the other two did, though.
But I’m hoping her years of experience have given her a practical handle
on the two issues at hand – which brand do we select and dealing with the
insurance company.
Sure enough, she recommended an entirely
different model than the one the others did.
She wasn’t so high on the ones that operate in conjunction with the
iPhone, simply because she has had to repair and return so many. Hmm.
That is a red flag. That is also
the one the other audiologists did recommend.
We went back and forth on that one, but finally agreed to go with her
recommendation, since it does sync with the phone for using things like
FaceTime.
And then came dealing with the insurance
company. In initial phone calls, they
had assured the other two audiologists that I was covered 100% for a new pair
of hearing aids every year. Chris and I never
really trusted that statement, though. So
the office manager here called and finally worked her way through to a human
being to get some answers. She was on
the phone with him for about 45 minutes while we waited. Meanwhile, the audiologist’s system calls for
us to be approved for a mini-loan through their affiliate bank so they get
their money up front. Then when the insurance
company pays them, they cut us a check. We
had already passed that process with flying colors. All that was left was confirmation of the “100%
Coverage.” Well, it took that whole
near-hour, along with some pretty tough questioning, but we finally got the
answer. Sure, they provide 100%
coverage. 100% of whatever Medicare
would pay for the same service if they offered it. Which in this case they actually don’t. Sound confusing yet? They were finally able to locate a chart
somewhere in their archives that detailed a specific amount that they would
cover – about $2,020 less than the hearing aids cost. That’s what 100% coverage means to the insurance
company. I’m sure there will also be
some other hidden exceptions that will no doubt apply in our case as well. Sigh. So
much for getting the hot tub up and running any time soon. It’s been seven years since it last
worked. What’s another seven? And at least I’ll be able to hear the doctor’s
instructions at the myelogram …
1 Timothy 6:12 says, “Fight the good fight of the faith. Take hold of the eternal life to
which you were called when you made your good confession in the presence of
many witnesses.”
Father, thank you for what the insurance
company does cover on those hearing aids.
It’s the first time we haven’t had to buy them totally on our own. 100%. Amen.
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