Last week was an exciting one. We moved our clinic into a compound of its own.
This means "WELCOME" - I wrote it myself :) |
Emily and I got to pick the colors
to paint it, and arrange everything exactly the way we liked it. It was so much
fun! It’s amazing to look back and see how the Lord has brought this clinic
into being. We want to make a display showing the evolution of the clinic.
Starting with a backpack, progressing to a storage room, then to the previous
small building, and finally to having its very own clinic compound. God is
faithful to finish what he started.
There was a medical team here this
last week, treating patients and teaching us. Here’s a few stories from this
past week:
“He looks” – “Like not good, yah?” “Yeah like lethargic.”
Emily and I finished each other’s
sentences regarding the child laying on the examination table. His eyes were
dull and unfocused. He didn’t answer my questions. Mouth dry and sticky. Alayu
had been coming to the clinic for the last couple weeks for a dressing change.
He had been hit by a car, and lost his left leg below the knee. His wound
looked great, but this day, the rest of him did not. His aunt, who always
brings him, had carried him into the clinic. She always tells us he is sixteen,
but Emily and I think he might be twelve.
“He needs an IV.” “Yeah.”
The next day, an older looking
woman came in holding a large baby under a blanket. As she laid him on the exam
table we realized he was, in fact, not a baby but a child. The mother told us
he was twelve years old. He had twelve year old teeth, but the rest of him mimicked
a large baby.
“He needs an IV.” “Yeah.”
We agreed on that, but there since there
were three ER doctors here we asked one for their opinion. It’s always nice to
have a doctor come affirm what we are thinking. Dr. Christy came over immediately
to examine him. She nodded her approval on the IV and did a full assessment on
him. When she pressed on his stomach he cried out and pushed her hand away.
Same reaction for both sides.
“He’s dehydrated, but there might
be something worse here…”
Dr. Christy told us to give him IV
Zofran (for nausea) and 500 mls of normal saline. She returned to the medical
team across the street, and left us to care for Alayu. It was really fun to
have doctor’s orders and function as nurses! Haha, we don’t get to do that very
often! He perked up quickly with the fluids, but after the bag finished he
continued to guard his abdomen when touched. Dr. Christy sent Alayu and his
aunt to the hospital for an ultrasound. It came back normal, so we will
continue to monitor him in the weeks to come.
The mom had brought him in to show us his new “bug bites” – all over
his body. Two doctors agreed that it was a meningitis rash. They proceeded to
do a spinal tap right there in the clinic! A previous team had donated six
saddle blocks (like epidural kits). Emily and I had always laughed about them because
we would never do that, but the Lord knew what we would need.
We started him on
IV antibiotics, going through his tibia! One of the doctors showed us how to
drill into his tibia to put the IV fluids through the bone because he had no
findable veins. It really looked like a hospital in there! After he finished
his bag the doctor showed us how to unscrew the IO (intra osteo). We will
continue his antibiotics going intra-muscular.
The doctors also taught us how to
suture using bananas and use lidocaine using their own arms!!! It was awesome.
Mad skills down here…mad skills.
Kayla and Emily, It is amazing what you are doing and I am so impressed. The need is there and I shudder to think of "the alternative" if these people did not get help. Keep maintaining your perspective through Christ's eyes and as well as your professionalism. So good to see some photos!
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