Showing posts with label breech. Show all posts
Showing posts with label breech. Show all posts

Friday, April 19, 2013

3 maternal deaths . . .

 Over the last 3 days, we had 3 maternal deaths . . . 

Not much of a description . . . but I hope these are documented here.

The first one . . . Happened on Monday. We shall call her A. Brought with a breech presentation, her baby was hanging out with the head stuck inside since one whole day. She was very toxic. As we tried to take the head out, the uterus prolapsed (not inverted). The next thing we knew was that she had collapsed. None of our efforts could revive her. 

The second one . . . occurred on Tuesday early afternoon. B had delivered at a nearby PHC couple of hours back. Her referral letter showed that she had severe pre-eclampsia. But, she was gasping now. And she was in shock. We did not have any clue about what had happened. We had her intubated. But, she did not make it. Most probably, a amniotic fluid embolism. 

And the third one . . . which happened yesterday. C was admitted on Wednesday night with severe anemia (hemoglobin: 7 gm%). She had already got couple of blood transfusions elsewhere. We had induced her. The relatives arranged one pint of blood. Then she went into pre-eclampsia which we had got control of. However, the patient did not progress. The baby was going into fetal distress. We did not have a choice but to operate. 

The surgery went on well. However, she became sick soon. And then in the Acute Care, she went into a refractory Post Partum Hemorrhage. With no blood, we could only watch her die. The baby, although sick is still in NICU. 

It's terribly discouraging. But, I wonder if we could have done any better. 

The third case would have benefited if there was a blood bank at NJH. 

But, the first 2 cases. They should have come earlier. 

Another cry for better facilities and personnel in a region like ours . . .

Anybody listening ? ? ?


Thursday, November 24, 2011

Maternal near misses continued . . .

My last duty was a bit stressful. I had to do 3 Cesarian sections back to back. And to make things quite difficult there were the 3 malaria patients in the ACU and the terribly burnt patient which Nandamani kindly agreed to manage.

The first one was SD who came in at around 10:00 pm with a hand prolapse per vagina. I somehow hoped to do an internal version. However, she being a primi – it was quite a tough ask. And when I examined her, it was obvious that I would not be able to do the internal version. The uterus was in a state of tonic contraction without any moment of relaxation.

Per operatively, I was glad that I did not try the internal version. The lower segment was on the verge of a rupture. Later I found out that she had recieved intramuscular pitocin injections from her village.

However, what I wanted to bring to your attention was the fact that SD had been diagnosed to have breech presentation on arrival in the Leslieganj PHC and she had a referral letter dated the same day at 5:00 pm. But, the relatives decided to stay on whatever the consequence is. There was a high risk consent absolving the PHC doctor of any complication if she did not go ahead to a higher centre.

The hand prolapsed occurred on the way. The baby was freshly dead. Maybe, we would have got a live baby if she had turned up early.

The second one was AD, who came in sometime late morning. It was AD’s first pregnancy and she lived adjacent to the District Hospital at Daltonganj. Interestingly, till the day of admission her family never thought about taking her to the District Hospital for an Ante-Natal Check Up.

On the day of her admission to NJH last Monday, sometime in the early hours of the morning, AD threw a fit out of the blue. There were no warning signs. No swelling up of the body or no blackouts. Taken straight to the neighbouring district hospital, she was referred to NJH. Unfortunately, on arrival at NJH, AD was quite groggy and had 5 episodes of seizures.

The problem was that according to her dates, she was just in the middle of 32 weeks of gestation. Her blood pressure was 160/100, and Urine Albumin was 2+. As always is the case, we explained the limitations we had in terms of not having an obstetrician, a paediatrician, anesthetist, medicine consultant, ventilator, blood bank…everything I could think of. Armed with a high risk consent, I told them that I shall try for a normal delivery – without any sort of guarantee for the mother/child.

Over the next two hours, her blood pressure had become controlled and I was sort of confident of somehow getting the steroids to act on the baby’s lung tissue by waiting for 24 hours before we acted. I also induced her with Misoprostol.

As evening progressed, with the malaria patients and hand prolapsed, my thoughts were on how AD is doing. In between the surgery for SD who came in with the hand prolapsed, the nurse in the Labour Room informed me that there was a rise in AD’s blood pressure and her Urine Albumin is 4+. I knew that I had to act.

I posted her for Cesarian section immediately after SD’s surgery. AD delivered a healthy boy more of a Small for Gestation Age baby rather than premature weighing about 2 kgs. The mother and baby have done well so far.

It was quite a paradox that within a week of my post about non-availability of proper medical facilities, here was a patient who totally ignored getting herself at least one ante-natal check up and ended up with a complication and another one who ignored an advice to go to a higher centre.  

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Poor healthcare . . . Do we care?

(This blog was written on 15th (Tuesday) evening. Kindly be warned that the pictures are a bit gruesome)

We had quite an unbelievably busy Tuesday, which started off from the stroke of midnight. For newcomers, Tuesdays are usually cool at NJH as almost the whole of the local population knows that it is surgery day and hardly any of the consultants will be available in OPD. I had 2 antenatal patients simultaneously coming in, both of which should have been managed at a tertiary centre.



The first one to come in was PD who had been in labour since the last 3 days elsewhere and had a hemoglobin of 8 gm%. The abdomen looked quite odd and it was evident that it was either a malpresentation or an obstructed labour. Ultrasound confirmed that the baby was presenting breech and to complicate matters had quite a large hydrocephalus.




The relatives had already been to two hospitals, both private institutions before they reached NJH. They were very definite that they would not be able to afford going to Ranchi.




It had been quite a tiresome Monday with only 4 doctors in the outpatient department and I had been caught up with patients especially KB who was a high risk antenatal patient since the evening. My body was begging for some rest. I initially thought about doing off a Cesarian section and finishing off the work.




Somehow, my conscience did not allow me. I had read about the management of the aftercoming hydrocephalic head but had not done it before. The inquisitive side of my brain urged me to keep the patient for normal labour and later do a cranial puncture and deliver the baby. But the very thought of having to puncture the brain of a living baby was not a very comfortable idea. I weighed the options and ultimately decided on the latter option.




I’m glad I waited. The baby had multiple congenital anomalies in addition to the hydrocephalus including meningomyeloceles in the lumbar and sacral regions.




The second patient was SD. SD had been in labour since the previous evening. There was no fetal heart beat. Ultrasound confirmed that the baby was dead. Clinically SD was quite pale and she was in cardiac failure. She could hardly lie down and was quite breathless.




SD had come in within minutes of PD coming in and I was in no mood to entertain the thoughts of SD delivering at NJH. I pleaded with the bystanders to take her to Ranchi. Her previous obstetric history also was no very encouraging. This was her 4th pregnancy and none of her previous pregnancies had survived.




SD was only in her 8th month of pregnancy. Her hemoglobin was a pathetic 6 gm%. With very high risk consent with the possibility of death occurring taken, I asked the relatives for 3 pints of blood and went about inducing her with vaginal misoprostol.




Even after 3 dosages of vaginal misoprostol, SD had not responded. The relatives gave one pint of blood. However, she still continues to look very pale. On admission, she also has quite high counts with a predominant neutrophilia about which we are quite worried.




Today evening, Dr Nandamani decided to review SD. Considering the cardiac failure and septicemia, we made one more futile attempt to refer her to Ranchi – but to no avail. Armed with one more set of high risk consents, Dr Nandamani set about to find out if anything else was wrong – considering that she had lost her babies in the previous 3 pregnancies.




He felt something wrong with the pervaginal examination. An ultrasound revealed that there was a fibroid in the cervix. We brought her back and did a repeat per-vaginal examination. Nandamani’s surgical brain ensured that he did a per-rectal examination too and it confirmed quite a large fibroid in the posterior uterine wall almost blocking the entire internal os. So, that explained the failure of induction.




During the ultrasound examination, we also found some heterogenous masses within the placenta. We are worried about what we would find when we take her up for surgery. We had one more round of talks with the relatives. They are quite definite of not taking her to Ranchi.




We have agreed to operate once we have blood. Even after 2 pints of blood, her hemoglobin continues to remain at 6 gm%. Either, her septicemia is worsening or she was in a state of dehydration when she came in. We wait for 3 pints of blood to come in before we can do anything.




Both SD and PD had spent quite a long time at healthcare institutions both public and private before they came here. I’ve understood that both of them were not seen by any doctor during their opportunity of contact with the healthcare institution.




I started to write about SD and PD to counter a comment by one of my friends which I thought suggested about the need for more awareness among patients rather than looking at the possibility of improved healthcare facilities in our towns and villages. (Please correct me if I interpreted wrong.) Mind you, SD and PD came from the healthcare institutions in our district headquarters to NJH, which is situated in a rather remote area.




Even my previous story about KB also echoes the poor healthcare facilities available both in terms of qualified and committed personnel and infrastructure. Improving our health delivery system needs to find high priority before we start to think about educating the masses on timely access to healthcare. And I have reasons to strongly believe that the latter part would be taken care once we concentrate on improving development indices especially in terms of literacy and uplifting the girl child.