This man came in after he had tried to commit suicide by slashing open
his throat. Psychiatric care is one of the things that I really
struggle with here in Zambia, partially because my language skills are
still rudimentary, partially because we have only basic medications to
treat people with, and partially because the follow-up is done by
untrained personnel, if at all. Who knows if this man will do okay at
his house or not. When he arrived on early Sunday morning a week ago,
he had cut most of the way across his windpipe, so that he was breathing
out of the hole in his throat. I was called out of bed to see someone
who 'had a cut on his neck"; I asked if it could wait until I was to
come in to the hospital a few hours later and they said I should come
see him now, and we went to the OR where I put a breathing tube down the
hole and tried to sew up his trachea around it. He unfortunately had
cut through the larynx, above the vocal cords, so he kept draining
saliva down through the wound; however, as the wound healed up this got
to be less, and we finally took him back to the theater where we put a
tube down his throat from above and sewed up the external hole. And he
is doing great, able to talk, swallow his saliva, and looks much
better. We've been praying pretty hard for him here, and the surgeon
says that people he worked with say that they've never had a patient
with a tracheostomy survive in Africa, so he's a testament to the grace
of God. I'll put the follow-up picture next.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
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