Go read this and come back – I’ll wait.
You didn’t follow the link – try again. My comment isn’t going to make any sense until you read it.
You didn’t listen, whatever.
Wait a minute - things got SO bad that he had to quit his practice and at no time prior to that point he thought maybe a blood test would tell him what was wrong? A blood test that would potential mean that he wouldn’t lose everything?
Or that selling his Porsche might pay for the blood test before things got so bad he was destitute?
How does this story even pass the smell test? Oh wait, anecdotal terror stories are what amounts to honest discussion these days.