Chapter 10 - Navigating Massive Atlanta Medical Bills
Hours later, Dr. Sterling stepped out into the hallway, pulling off his surgical cap with an exhausted sigh on his face.
“We managed to clear the infection and stabilize her vitals, but she is currently resting in a medically induced coma,” he reported.
“What is the total projected cost of her ongoing treatment and rehabilitation therapy?” Christopher asked, pulling out his notepad.
Dr. Sterling quoted a staggering figure that ran well into the tens of thousands of dollars for specialized oncology care.
I stared at the doctor in dismay, knowing our tech salaries and mortgage wouldn't cover a fraction of those mounting bills.
“Don't worry about the money, Claire; I’ll liquidate my stock options and restructure our savings account today,” Christopher declared instantly.
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“You shouldn't have to pay for my family’s emergency,” I whispered, overwhelmed by my husband’s unwavering loyalty and support.
“We are a family, Claire, and your mother gave everything she had to keep us afloat,” Christopher reminded me gently.
