Once work was complete, we (Marty, Dave, Julie, Ken, and I) arrived back at the guest house and took a quick walk down the street to see the market place (photo posted pre trip). It was exactly like the photo and we were celebrities as the locals clamored to take pictures with us. The vegetables were beautiful and the scene was complete with wandering goats and cows. It was the dustiest place I had ever been! We walked back to the guest house for a quick bucket bathing session pre-dinner. We were no sooner cleaned up when a group of 'hoping to be patients' arrived at our door seeking a surgical consult. It was rather comical, and as tempting as it was to send them down to Dr. Leber's room as we knew how much he would have loved a house call, Ken proceeded to hold a mini clinic out in the corridor.
Later Wednesday evening, we were hosted for dinner at a Chinese restaurant where we had a combination Chinese, Indian, and sort of Italian tasting meal. We did not get to the restaurant until about 9:00pm, so it was another eat and run back to bed evening, except for a couple folks that walked back down the street to where a wedding was going on to check out the scene.
As with most evenings, our tireless PACU nurses along with Dr. Mukul Parikh were the last to leave the hospital and last to arrive for the meal. We all cannot express our thanks enough to Barb and Bansari for their hard work every day as they attend to the patients in a very chaotic recovery area where multiple family members gather around trying to "help." It is a cultural thing here that entire families accompany their loved ones to the hospital. It is a sight and a lot of sound to behold.
Tomorrow will be here before we know it....
India Mission 2013
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Alba - A Little Girl Whose Life is Changed
Alpa - A Little Girl Whose Life is Changed
On Tuesday I shared a little about Dr. Alvear's pull though procedure. This morning I rounded with Dr. Alvear to check on Alpa, the 11 year old 'surprise' patient. She was a surprise in that she was not on the original list, but showed up for clinic on Monday and had surgery on Tuesday. She and her family live in the next town, about 45 minutes from here. She was born without an anus, and was given a colostomy to save her life. In the US, this may not have been necessary as they might have been able to determine that the rectum terminated at the vagina and could have rearranged the organs at that point, creating an anus and eliminating the need for the colostomy. In countries such as India, they don't have the training for this technique. Yesterday, Dr Alvear found the rectum in the vagina and was able to perform the pull through procedure and in about 3to 6 months, doctors here will be able to close the colostomy and she will become a normal, functioning child.
We asked her with the help of Bansari Mandalia,of one our our nurses from Harrisburg, who speaks the language, if she would like to get rid of her colostomy bag and the answer to that was a very clear YES. Dr. Alvear asked her if she was was happy, and she grinned from ear to ear. She shared with us that she goes to school, which is unusual for kids with colostomy and that she is in the 5th grade and worried that her teacher will be upset with her for missing school for this operation and that her favorite subject is literature.
Her mother, Manjula and younger 6 year old brother, Vandan who is in 2nd grade were at her side; a small group compared to some of the patients who bring as many as a dozen relatives to the hospital with them. Alpa will be discharged from the hospital today to go home and will return to see the local surgeons in a week.
I wonder if we will ever see her again, or learn about her life as she grows up....
Thankful to be able to share these stories with you,
- Cheryl
On Tuesday I shared a little about Dr. Alvear's pull though procedure. This morning I rounded with Dr. Alvear to check on Alpa, the 11 year old 'surprise' patient. She was a surprise in that she was not on the original list, but showed up for clinic on Monday and had surgery on Tuesday. She and her family live in the next town, about 45 minutes from here. She was born without an anus, and was given a colostomy to save her life. In the US, this may not have been necessary as they might have been able to determine that the rectum terminated at the vagina and could have rearranged the organs at that point, creating an anus and eliminating the need for the colostomy. In countries such as India, they don't have the training for this technique. Yesterday, Dr Alvear found the rectum in the vagina and was able to perform the pull through procedure and in about 3to 6 months, doctors here will be able to close the colostomy and she will become a normal, functioning child.
We asked her with the help of Bansari Mandalia,of one our our nurses from Harrisburg, who speaks the language, if she would like to get rid of her colostomy bag and the answer to that was a very clear YES. Dr. Alvear asked her if she was was happy, and she grinned from ear to ear. She shared with us that she goes to school, which is unusual for kids with colostomy and that she is in the 5th grade and worried that her teacher will be upset with her for missing school for this operation and that her favorite subject is literature.
Her mother, Manjula and younger 6 year old brother, Vandan who is in 2nd grade were at her side; a small group compared to some of the patients who bring as many as a dozen relatives to the hospital with them. Alpa will be discharged from the hospital today to go home and will return to see the local surgeons in a week.
I wonder if we will ever see her again, or learn about her life as she grows up....
Thankful to be able to share these stories with you,
- Cheryl
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Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Wednesday morning - Pre Workday Adventure
The adventurers were up very early again for another pre sunrise hike and nature time. We drove out into countryside again to walk several kilometers along a road that cuts through a palm tree grove where the tres soars to the heavens. It is worthy to note that these are the only palm trees for many, many miles. Our hosts advised us that sea was thought to have been as far inland as this area years ago. It is now a combination of marsh and dry lands, filled with dozens of bird varieties. Dave Leber declared the most noteworthy bird this morning was a Saris Crane, standing 5ft tall. It is the tallest bird in India and tends to live in cultivation well water areas, such as the rice paddies were were walking by. We also saw Rose-Ringed Parakeets who were buzzing around the tall palm treetops. That Dave sure knows his birds.
We walked along in silence and murmured conversation observing not only the birds, but the beauty of this country, a dry and thirsty land in so many ways. The sun lumbered slowly up over top of the horizon while a troop of monkeys sprung to life leaping; from tree to tree, some holding babies as if they were going to take into flight. I was so fun to watch them play.
As we observed some farmers lighting their fires for tea and milking a few cows, we were reminded all to quickly that it was time to speed back to town, the day was about to begin and patients would be expecting us shortly.
I hope you enjoy the photos and be sure to look closely for the monkey in the tree. Time to get to work!
We walked along in silence and murmured conversation observing not only the birds, but the beauty of this country, a dry and thirsty land in so many ways. The sun lumbered slowly up over top of the horizon while a troop of monkeys sprung to life leaping; from tree to tree, some holding babies as if they were going to take into flight. I was so fun to watch them play.
As we observed some farmers lighting their fires for tea and milking a few cows, we were reminded all to quickly that it was time to speed back to town, the day was about to begin and patients would be expecting us shortly.
I hope you enjoy the photos and be sure to look closely for the monkey in the tree. Time to get to work!
Thank You Dr Motter for Sharing this Story with Our Readers
The team had a very rough afternoon on Monday and many lost sleep as they thought of this young patient and our friend Bill and how hard this was. Last night at dinner, Anesthesiologist, Bill Motter asked me if he could share the story on my Blog. Of course, I said....
In Bill's own words:
"On Monday, my 12 y/o patient died. Mitesh Prajapati had no known past medical history - a healthy boy coming in for a simple inguinal hernia repair. The safest anesthetic, given our lack of anesthesia machines, was a spinal block with sedation. Mitesh smiled all the way into the OR. The block was easy, and I used conservative doses of both spinal medication and sedation. Forty five minutes later, as Dr. Alvear placed the last stitch, I noticed Mitesh was turning blue-grey. The BP from 2 minutes ago had been normal. The pulsox still said his blood oxygen was OK. Then he died.
I said to Dr. Alvear, "I think we have a problem..." He placed the dressing, took down the drapes, and used my stethoscope to listen for heart sounds as I called for help (specifically Dr. Parikh), ordered medications, maintained an open airway and asked Lindsey, our SRNA, to assemble the Ambu bag with O2, so that I could breath for him. Meanwhile, Dr. Alvear had already started chest compressions. We gave epinephrine and lidocaine, and, a minute after chest compressions started, he had a strong heartbeat. I placed an LMA (airway) and continued ventilating until he began breathing on his own. Duration of resuscitation was less than 7 minutes.
Mitesh awoke and began crying, but clearly something was wrong. His neurological reflexes appeared to be intact, but his mental status was not normal. In the PACU he showed signs of increased brain pressure, which we began to treat, but he continued in his barely conscious state. Mitesh received invaluable help in the PACU from nurse Bansari Mandalia and surgeon Adnan Alseidi.
Mitesh's family, especially his father, was devastated. A simple surgery had severely damaged their child. I'm a dad with two sons. I felt his pain; but worse, I felt as if, perhaps, I had caused it. What had I done wrong? I couldn't figure it out.
I accompanied Mitesh to the ICU, where I told the story yet again. The ICU doctor was very attentive, but I knew it didn't make sense to anyone - the sudden cardiopulmonary collapse; it didn't make sense to me, and I was there when it happened. Mitesh was no better when I left the hospital that night. Had I killed someone's son?
The next morning I accompanied Bansari and Adnan to the ICU. There was Mitesh, looking slightly sleepy, but otherwise normal. Adnan looked at the CT scan performed overnight, which was normal except for... a mild hydrocephalus. That was it. Mildly increased pressure in the brain from birth which would only show itself if it worsened, or if someone did a spinal block or tap, lowering the pressure below the brain, allowing it to herniate into the funnel of the Foramen Magnum. By lunchtime Tuesday, his family said Mitesh was completely normal again. He was eating, talking, walking, smiling and joking.
The incident with Mitesh demonstrated to me that I was working with a well trained group of people who, despite different backgrounds and working in a foreign country, could function as a strong team. I was at a good hospital with well trained local physicians, all of whom played a huge role in saving the life of Mitesh. It reinforced the importance of basic resuscitation skills, including immediate, modern CPR. And it made very clear to me how fragile life is.
Thank you to everyone involved in bringing Mitesh back to life and returning him, as a normal boy, to his family. With awareness and treatment of his underlying hydrocephalus, he should live a long and productive life."
- Bill Motter, MD
Thank you Bill, thank you Team, thank you God
In Bill's own words:
"On Monday, my 12 y/o patient died. Mitesh Prajapati had no known past medical history - a healthy boy coming in for a simple inguinal hernia repair. The safest anesthetic, given our lack of anesthesia machines, was a spinal block with sedation. Mitesh smiled all the way into the OR. The block was easy, and I used conservative doses of both spinal medication and sedation. Forty five minutes later, as Dr. Alvear placed the last stitch, I noticed Mitesh was turning blue-grey. The BP from 2 minutes ago had been normal. The pulsox still said his blood oxygen was OK. Then he died.
I said to Dr. Alvear, "I think we have a problem..." He placed the dressing, took down the drapes, and used my stethoscope to listen for heart sounds as I called for help (specifically Dr. Parikh), ordered medications, maintained an open airway and asked Lindsey, our SRNA, to assemble the Ambu bag with O2, so that I could breath for him. Meanwhile, Dr. Alvear had already started chest compressions. We gave epinephrine and lidocaine, and, a minute after chest compressions started, he had a strong heartbeat. I placed an LMA (airway) and continued ventilating until he began breathing on his own. Duration of resuscitation was less than 7 minutes.
Mitesh awoke and began crying, but clearly something was wrong. His neurological reflexes appeared to be intact, but his mental status was not normal. In the PACU he showed signs of increased brain pressure, which we began to treat, but he continued in his barely conscious state. Mitesh received invaluable help in the PACU from nurse Bansari Mandalia and surgeon Adnan Alseidi.
Mitesh's family, especially his father, was devastated. A simple surgery had severely damaged their child. I'm a dad with two sons. I felt his pain; but worse, I felt as if, perhaps, I had caused it. What had I done wrong? I couldn't figure it out.
I accompanied Mitesh to the ICU, where I told the story yet again. The ICU doctor was very attentive, but I knew it didn't make sense to anyone - the sudden cardiopulmonary collapse; it didn't make sense to me, and I was there when it happened. Mitesh was no better when I left the hospital that night. Had I killed someone's son?
The next morning I accompanied Bansari and Adnan to the ICU. There was Mitesh, looking slightly sleepy, but otherwise normal. Adnan looked at the CT scan performed overnight, which was normal except for... a mild hydrocephalus. That was it. Mildly increased pressure in the brain from birth which would only show itself if it worsened, or if someone did a spinal block or tap, lowering the pressure below the brain, allowing it to herniate into the funnel of the Foramen Magnum. By lunchtime Tuesday, his family said Mitesh was completely normal again. He was eating, talking, walking, smiling and joking.
The incident with Mitesh demonstrated to me that I was working with a well trained group of people who, despite different backgrounds and working in a foreign country, could function as a strong team. I was at a good hospital with well trained local physicians, all of whom played a huge role in saving the life of Mitesh. It reinforced the importance of basic resuscitation skills, including immediate, modern CPR. And it made very clear to me how fragile life is.
Thank you to everyone involved in bringing Mitesh back to life and returning him, as a normal boy, to his family. With awareness and treatment of his underlying hydrocephalus, he should live a long and productive life."
- Bill Motter, MD
Thank you Bill, thank you Team, thank you God
The Ear Reconstruction photos
A series of four photos I took while watched from the the start to the completion of this remarkable procedure!
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