Mar. 17. 2009 (Part 2): Fever and Emergency Room Visit

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Before leaving for the ER (Image provided by Photographer Nathan)

Justin doesn’t have a spleen. This means that any sign of infection, especially a fever, must be given immediate medical attention. Our infectious diseases doctor advised that we have him sent out for a blood culture and have Ceftriaxone (strong antibiotic) injected to protect him for the next 72 hours if he is in fact septic.

The 101 degree fever Justin had would not have been as alarming to a ‘normal’ kid’s parent. For these ‘normal’ kids, it would involve a call to the pediatrician, motrin or tylenol, and some wait and see. For asplenic Justin, a fever cannot be taken lightly. If there was a bacterial infection in his blood, it could become fatal very quickly if not treated in a timely manner.

Because it was 6:30PM by the time I had taken his temperature, and his pediatrician’s office was closed, our only choice was to take him to the ER for the standard procedures: blood culture and cetrifioxone.

I absolutely abhor the ER experience. The waiting rooms are full of sickies, and there is a tremendous amount of waiting involved. When I registered Justin in, I made it be known that Justin does not have a spleen and he had a fever. The nurse said she’d let the people in the back know.

I watched the clock. It was 8:10PM by the time I finished filling out the paperwork.

There was not a single, safe corner in the entire waiting room that I was able to hide to shield Justin from the coughies. I held him against my chest. I tried to convince him to wear a face mask. He just held on tightly to his toy cow and looked suspicious of his surroundings.

I allowed 15 minutes to go by before I approached the front desk, again. Every minute we were there in that waiting room, Justin was exposed to more germs and risk of infection. I reiterated that Justin does not have a spleen and asked if there was another space we could go to to wait if a room was not ready.

The nurse took us in 2 minutes later. She took Justin’s vitals, asked about his medications, and symptoms. He was weighed. 8.5kg. Justin cried the entire time while looking straight in my eyes, probably wondering why I was allowing strangers to touch him in such a violating way.

Then, more waiting. This time, we were in the hallway of the Emergency Room, where there was less foot traffic and people.

Justin seemed to cheer up a bit as he played with a car we found in my purse…until, he vomitted…through his mouth and nose. All over my black sweater and dark jeans. I kept him upright against my chest and patted his back as he screamed in horror.

Justin had just dozed off to sleep with his head pressed against my chest when a room was finally available to us.

They brought us in and hooked Justin up to monitors, which, of course, caused Justin to wake and scream. Poor thing. By this time, it was already 9:15PM, and all he wanted to do was sleep.

Questions about his medical history and symptoms ensued, including a time line of his doctor’s visits in the past month. The ER pediatrician explained the possible reasons for his vomiting and fever (urinary infection and stomach virus), ordered a urinary analysis, abdominal x-ray, blood culture, CBC, and CRP. He would also have an IV for a fluid drip since he looked dehydrated to her. Then, more waiting…for the orders to be filled, and results. Everything came back negative.

He was given Rocephin, an antibiotic, through the IV, anyway, just to cover the bases since we did not know the results of the blood culture.

It was 11:30PM before we were discharged.

When Justin was placed in his car seat, though, he was a completely different kid. He smiled, and the liveliness in his eyes came back. He started kicking his legs in excitement. While in the hospital, he was anxiety ridden, cried at a single touch of any stranger, and stared suspiciously at anyone who entered the room.

By the time we had gotten home, it was 12 AM, and Justin was wide awake. He was just glad to be home. And, so were we. What a day!

This is what Justin was doing at 12:30AM:

Justin Self Made Video

3 Responses to “Mar. 17. 2009 (Part 2): Fever and Emergency Room Visit”

  1. Nikki Says:

    How scary! ERs are awful. ’nuff said. The video is tooo cute… and looks like you may have a blooming photography talent in Nathan!

  2. Megan Says:

    Oh no!! I just hate the ER experience. It is always just such an awful thing. I’m so sorry you had to endure this. Poor little guy. Give him lots of hugs for me. I hope the fever and vomiting are taken care of now and that you can all catch up on your rest.

    What a party animal, livin’ it up till the wee hours! :)

    I loved the St. Patty’s pics from your last post. Your boys sure look cute in green. I hope you’re having a good day today..xoxo

  3. Anabella Says:

    Chloe had a high fever last year. She was in the hospital for 5 days. Every time her fever spike they would have to with draw blood. She spent 1 1/2 in the ICU unit. Chloe ended up having Flu type B. Are doctor did a fever plan letter. It tells the hospital that are kids need to be seen ASAP and what to do.

    I hope your little one is doing a lot better. Keeping you all in my prayers.

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