We were in the cancer center last Tuesday for Rick's 40th chemo treatment for Gastric Cancer. While he walked in under his own power, 30 minutes later he left in an ambulance to the Emergency Room on the other side of the building. Thank God we were there as I don't think he would have lived if we had been at home. His fever had jumped to 102.5, he was throwing up, and was blue as a Smurf. Even the doctor had tears in her eyes, as she thought he was a goner. As it turns out, he had a sepsis infection. It looks like patients with compromised immune systems from chemotherapy have about an 80 percent death rate when they contract sepsis.
We were able to get him home yesterday afternoon, with a supply of IV antibiotics (Primaxin) geared to his specific bacteria "bug". We will infuse that every 8 hours for 14 days, along with his daily hydration, and then back to the chemo regimen. It did take the Infectious Disease docs 6 days to arrive at the final bacteria and of course it was a rare one (surprise, surprise). The infection most likely came from the port in his chest, so it was removed, now he has a PICC line. The CT scans they did while in ICU have now unfortunately picked up metastases to the pelvic bone and tailbone. It looks like we will treat that development with Zometa. After the antibiotic treatment ends, we will have a new port installed on the other side of his chest and continue the "Cancer" battle.
Keep an eye out for fever and/or temperature, now I know why the docs want you to call if a patients' temp ever reaches 100.3 as it could be a sign of something VERY serious.
Thanks to all of you for your continuing prayers and thoughts, we are now 31 months into this battle and looked to have dodged another bullet. Keep up the good fight and know that our prayers are with all of you as well.
Peace and Love, Scott