Okay, so by your standards hubby and I are the poor. We couldn't afford doctors. And yet, hubby has a massive heart attack so bad that as they were wheeling him to get stents put in, he heard someone say, "This one won't make it."
IF we had to pay for all the care received, our co-pay alone would have cost us 10 months of my income just to have teeth removed. (New valve put in, but his teeth were bad, so they feared an abscess would slip off and head straight for his heart.) No idea how much that whole bill was, but the extraction surgery was the easy operation. Stents and a heart valve replaced, before we got there. That's not counting dialysis and treating two deadly infections before getting that valve replaced.
And yet, as I speak, hubby is due to wake up soon, so we can go out grocery shopping today. Will he die? Of course he will, but it is highly unlikely that today is that day.
Nothing false here. God took a man who wasn't even likely to get to the OR, and brought him back to me. Pert-near miraculous to me.
(Oh, and we owe zip on medical bills too. Also miraculous!)