Beware…

hospital plan

This is a medical post. The above is an elaborate scheme for a designed new hospital to replace the one built initially as a mission hospital by the Norwegian Lutherans. The design had  many basic faults.  Hopefully they listened and incorporated some changes. It should be opening soon and I trust it will work well. You may note the expected completion date (in our calendar 2017) it was hardly started by then!

You may not want to read beyond the ‘more’ line as there are some very interesting but a bit gory photographs. You can see worse on TV.

I almost  always lived and worked in the southern part of the country, between  250 and 500 km from the capital. I had taught briefly in the capital, but that was where the vast majority of the nationals sought to be, so I usually worked down country.

Interestingly I had a postgraduate surgical trainee come down from the capital, as a patient,  where he was working in a major teaching hospital for surgery on himself. He brought his own anaesthetist with him. The anaesthetist went to church and prayed while I operated on his colon cancer and my guy gave the anaesthetic. Follow up on Mesfin of the ‘3 Teenagers’

Another man come from the capital of a neighbouring country. He had drunk lye and had a very narrowed scarred oesophagus. He had an oesophagectomy performed and his oesophagus replaced with a piece of colon. We didn’t have a physiotherapist, so essential in the postoperative care of such patients, and I gave a crash course to the servant (slave) he had brought with him. The patient and the servant did well and the patient wrote to me yearly for several years.

But the case I wish to write about today is a man whom I met on arrival as a new professor at a down country University Hospital. He was a poor man with a huge scrotum. When he stood up his scrotum nearly touched the ground. When weighed, after excision, it was 30 kg. There were 2 trained surgeons there but they weren’t prepared to operate on him, even though they were quite senior.

  • It looked gross.
  • He was hardly able to walk.
  • His penis was buried inside the mass, so that when he urinated it was a mess.
  • Although married sex was not possible.

The cause was tuberculosis of his groin lymph glands and if you look at the photo later, you will see that his left leg had begun to swell as well.

The condition is called lymphedema and occurs because the lymph cannot drain back through the diseased nodes which are blocked by the disease. In his case they were affected by TB. Lymph is part of the blood carried out by the arteries which is filtered through the tissues and returned through the lymph channels  higher up back into the veins. It has no blood cells in it but is a second return system running parallel in function to the veins. The volume drained as lymph is much less than is returned through the veins. In other words the volume carried out by the arteries equals the volume returned by the veins and the lymph.

Of interest are the following….

  • The shaft of the penis is not involved in the swollen diseased state, although its skin is.
  • If the patient hasn’t been circumcised the skin on the inside of the foreskin is not affected in the disease and can be used to help cover the penile shaft when closing the defect after excision. This man had been circumcised.
  • The testicles also are not involved in the disease but the spermatic cord is often very elongated, as the weight of the scrotum pulls the testes down.

So the aim of the surgery is to dissect out the penis and testicles without damaging them; excise the abnormal tissue; cover the defect – creating a new scrotum and covering the penis with skin, often using skin grafts.

Photo 1 shows the patient lying on the operating table prepared for surgery. As he had to be prep’d from the umbilicus down to his feet on the front and back, it was done with him awake and standing up. You will perhaps note the left leg has begun to swell.

Photo 2 shows the penis dissected out before the mass is excised.

Photo 3 shows the dissection complete and awaiting repair.

Photo 4 shows the excised scrotum, which weighed 30 kg.

Several days after surgery I asked him if he had had an erection. With the broadest of smiles – the frustrated young husband said “yes”.

Looking through my photos preparing for this I noted that my first assistant was a postgrad student, who is now working with the Red Cross in South Sudan. He’s a very good young surgeon. After his grandfather died he appointed me as his new g’father replacement.

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Follow up on Mesfin of the ‘3 Teenagers’

boy's home
The home in which Mesfin grew up.

Mesfin, Tadessa and Solomon all have fascinating stories beyond what was written in A house full of teenagers. Mesfin was the first to come to us.

In countryside areas of Ethiopia birth certificates were not issued at that time when children were born. You could buy them and supply the details which you chose to have put on them. So it is a guess as to how old Mesfin was when he came to live with us. He didn’t know his birth date either, it not being the custom to celebrate birthdays; so we appointed my father’s birthday as his and guessed that he was maybe 16 or 17. I am writing this on his ’41st’ birthday! He was in grade 9 in the local high school. Schooling was for half a day – one group of students had classes in the morning and a second group had class in the afternoon. They alternated from morning to afternoon weekly. There were so many kids to be educated, and this arrangement allowed each school to double its intake! Mesfin was bright. He had a cocky, cheeky nature but was delightful and wanted to learn. His English became very good with an Australian accent. Continue reading “Follow up on Mesfin of the ‘3 Teenagers’”

A small taste of what will be a bigger post one day…

standard thyroid 512As I understand, the world record for the weight of a thyroid is 13Kg. This example maybe slightly more than a Kg which still weighs much more than the normal about 20Gm.

I previously wrote about an interesting case in A sad but interesting case. Being very mountainous there was a high incidence of goitre which unlike the reported PNG experience did not respond to simpler medical regimes and often required surgery. We used to list the common indications to consider surgery as

  1.  difficulty in breathing or swallowing
  2. enlargement into the chest
  3. Proven or Suspected malignancy
  4. controlled hyperthyroidism (over action)
  5. cosmetic.

The marks on the neck are from the application of national herbal medicine. It didn’t seem to help.

After 300 such procedures I wrote a paper. There was a 15% incidence of small malignancies in the very large glands. But we’ll leave more for another day!

malig thyroidThis small thyroid in a young teenage boy proved to be malignant. The post grad student in the picture has become a famous surgeon.

Dominic Cartier.

An introduction to Life in Africa

African sunsetAfter obtained my higher surgical degree I spent six months in India before going to Africa. Like a good boy I was up to date with vaccinations and all those necessary things before I left for India. I was ready for my life in Africa!
We flew along the Arabian coast line at the same speed as the day was starting – travelling East to West. All the way the sun shining on the cliffs was magnificent. Flying into Addis Ababa was green and so much like Australia with all the gum trees. Our two young boys were able to stretch out and sleep all the way from Karachi, which was bliss for us.

The landing was smooth; the passage through Immigration was not. Well, it was for my wife and the two boys. They were allowed through, were met by the mission heavies and taken to where we were to stay, whereas I was arrested. I was put into quarantine because my cholera injection was one day over the six months expiry time. All my arguments fell on deaf ears. My wife and the boys had had no problems in entering as they had joined me in India several months into my stay there and had their shots just before they left.In the quarantine station  I met a Greek (I think) doctor who agreed with my very logical argument that the injection is not 100% effective and the six months is not exact to the day. He gave me a booster injection and sent me to where my wife and children were.
While not being usually very tearful, having been told that I would be sequestered for six weeks, she was crying buckets full. Tears rapidly turned to joy.
We had a few days to acclimatise before we were due to head south to the place I was to work. We had needed to buy five years clothes, kitchen stuff, linen etc.  The two growing boys would need a lot of extra clothes. Things were very different in Africa 55 years ago and few things were available in the shops. Hospital expected requirements had to be ordered 6 months ahead of their needed date. We had planned to stay for 5 years. So, although we flew, 16 boxes had been sent ahead by ship.
We had to go to many offices over a couple of days to get it through customs but we were not charged duty. Foreign workers were very welcome at that time. There were 300 doctors for 30 million people and few of the 300 were trained surgeons.
Ten days after arriving in the country we were taken down to the hospital in which I was to work. There was a leprosarium with 700 inpatients plus an outpatient service. Many lepers had moved into the surrounding area as we were the only leprosarium in the southern region. There was also a 30 bed general hospital with an outpatient service with an average attendance of about 100/day. There was one doctor, 5 trained nurses and many national workers, including a number of trained dressers. Some other time I might say how we managed it all. I was to replace the one doctor who was leaving in 2 weeks on a years break.
We arrived at 3 in the afternoon. The doctor’s wife gave us afternoon tea. The doctor had some emergencies which he wanted me to see – as they needed surgery immediately!
We got home for supper at midnight having seen a number of patients and performed 3 operations. Two of which I recall – an urgent Caesarean Section and a bowel resection on a 16yo girl with a large mass obstructing the right side of her colon.
That was the start of a marathon run lasting several years.

double use of OR 2

Please don’t comment on the masks. I had operated on the patient seen in the background and was just preparing something on the second patient – a child – he too was asleep. Due to lack of staff to watch people adequately we sometimes ad even 3 patients in the OR. One being operated on and the others(s) being observed. From the greyness of the sideburns I can tell this was in my second trip. On the first trip – no grey, then white sideburns, then eventually all white! (I cut the kid out of the picture as he was not appropriately dressed).

Continue reading “An introduction to Life in Africa”

A sad but interesting case.

morning sky 1We live in a beautiful world. Some times we wake up whether it be from a sleep or an anaesthetic and find that today something isn’t quite right. I guess that it is almost a daily experience for many at the moment as they awake to the restrictions of the coronavirus business with associated problems. Maybe the worst of which would be the death of a relative and realising that you are forbidden to mourn in public. The girl whom I am discussing now woke up from an anaesthetic, to face the realities of a very different life. Continue reading “A sad but interesting case.”