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My Trip To Traveler's Health Care Utopia

Everything was going swimmingly: I got myopening  the  door.
passport, found a cheap flight, and got my
two weeks off of work. I was ready for the"Sir, you are not well!" a portly, amiable
ultimate vacation. On a tip from a friend oflooking  local  said.
mine, I decided on a package tour of
Meditopia, an island nation often called the"Yes, perhaps I should sleep it off," I tried
jewel of the South Pacific. The brochure sentto close the door, but the guide would not
to me by Meditopia Adventure Travel displayedlet  me.
pristine white sand beaches, lush jungle
waterfalls, charming locals, and, strangely,"We must take you to our brand new hospital,
a photograph of their brand new hospital.sir,"
'Our health care is free to all,' the caption
under the photo read. An avid scuba diver and"No, no, I don't have any insurance," I said,
lover of nature, this obscure nation seemed"at  least none that would be accepted here."
to  provide  it  all.
"Sir, you must understand that here, in
I connected to Meditopia Air flight number 13Meditopia, we pride ourselves in our free
from Bangkok, and after sixteen hours ofhealth care. Even Yankee travelers such as
travel, I arrived into Healthiopolis Airport.yourself can get access to our state of the
Customs was a pretty standard procedure,art  facilities."
although it was strange when the official
seemed disappointed that I did not have anyI did not believe him, but before long I
pre-existing  medical  conditions.found myself in an ambulance, on the way to
the hospital. Wrapped in blankets, upon entry
As it turned out, I arrived in the middle ofto the hospital, I tried to fish out my HMO
monsoon season. Despite securing a very quickcard, but the exceedingly friendly nurse
and efficient taxi to the hotel, I waswaved it away. I waited no more than ten
soaking wet and shivering by the time Iminutes before a two Doctors waved me into an
reached the front desk. I wasn't going to letexamination room. In my feverish delirium, I
some rains dampen my spirit: I celebrated thecontinued to wave around my insurance card,
first night of my vacation with a couple porkknowing full well that my plan had no
dumplings known to be a local delicacy.coverage for foreign hospitals. The doctors
Before long I was dreaming of the swimming,diagnosed my acute food poisoning, and set me
hiking,  and  diving  I  would  be  doing.up with a lavish hospital room, as well as a
free prescription for the necessary
The next morning, I awoke to an intense,antibiotics. Good lord, I tried to give the
pounding headache, a severe sore throat,staff money every time they visited, but they
sweats, and a case of diarrhea the likes ofrefused.
which I never had before. It was terrible,
and I wasn't sure if it was the rain thatI spent my entire vacation recovering in the
soaked me or the dumplings I had eaten thehospital ward; it was amazing. There wasn't
night  before.  There was a knock on my door.even any paperwork for me to fill out. This
land of Meditopia was the perfect place to
"Meditopia Adventure Travel! I am your guide!get sick. Feeling refreshed, rested, and
Good  morning!"  a  bubbly  voice  called.thankfully, in peak physical condition, I
boarded the plane hoping to get sick here,
"I am sorry, I'm very sick," I sputtered,again sometime.



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