Infection from prostate biopsy
Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 8:05 pm
Many of my friends here on FT were aware I had a prostate biopsy on 3-9-2012. Normally, this is not eventful in and of itself, but my case had to be different.
The following morning, I woke up sweating, so I took my temperature and discovered a fever of 100.7. Checking my instructions from my urologist, I dutifully called the office as my temperature was over 100.5. Over an hour later, I got a phone call from one of my urologist's partners. Even though I had left detailed information with the telephone message service, he had no idea why I called (why do they even bother to ask when you call?). So, I explained the situation and he instructed me to go to the hospital E R and have some IV antibiotics. In the car for the 45 minute junket. Got an IC, they drew some blood, came back and told me it looked like I would be fine, and sent me on my way about 4 PM. My wife and I stopped for some Chinese, and I was surprisingly not very hungry, didn't even eat as much as my wife. That should have been a tip. We did the 45 minute trip north and got home around 6 PM. I was tired, so I told my wife I was going to nap on the couch. A bit after 7, I woke up and had to urinate. When I got off the couch, I started shaking. And shaking, and shaking. I shook violently, biting my cheek and my tongue. Every muscle in my body ached as though I had been beat. My temperature was swinging wildly from the low 100's to almost 107. We called the doctor again, never did get a return call this time. After about 1/2 hour, we headed south for the hospital.
Bottom line, I was admitted. The antibiotics I was given pre-procedure, earlier that day in the ER, and even the first day or so in the hospital were ineffective, the "bug" was resistant. Finally they tried an antibiotic that seemed to be effective. I was getting severe headaches, later discovered that was from my lymph system being overwhelmed. Finally Wednesday morning, the cultures were back and they knew what the "bug" was and also knew the antibiotice they were giving me was a good choice. I got a script for some oral meds and was sent home Wednesday afternoon. My wife had an appointment with our family doctor on Monday while I was in the hospital, and she passed along my situation to him. His comment was "He could have died!"
So, lesson for us all, those fevers are nothing to mess with. I plan to return to work tomorrow, I'm feeling pretty good at this point. Results of the biopsy on 3-30.
The following morning, I woke up sweating, so I took my temperature and discovered a fever of 100.7. Checking my instructions from my urologist, I dutifully called the office as my temperature was over 100.5. Over an hour later, I got a phone call from one of my urologist's partners. Even though I had left detailed information with the telephone message service, he had no idea why I called (why do they even bother to ask when you call?). So, I explained the situation and he instructed me to go to the hospital E R and have some IV antibiotics. In the car for the 45 minute junket. Got an IC, they drew some blood, came back and told me it looked like I would be fine, and sent me on my way about 4 PM. My wife and I stopped for some Chinese, and I was surprisingly not very hungry, didn't even eat as much as my wife. That should have been a tip. We did the 45 minute trip north and got home around 6 PM. I was tired, so I told my wife I was going to nap on the couch. A bit after 7, I woke up and had to urinate. When I got off the couch, I started shaking. And shaking, and shaking. I shook violently, biting my cheek and my tongue. Every muscle in my body ached as though I had been beat. My temperature was swinging wildly from the low 100's to almost 107. We called the doctor again, never did get a return call this time. After about 1/2 hour, we headed south for the hospital.
Bottom line, I was admitted. The antibiotics I was given pre-procedure, earlier that day in the ER, and even the first day or so in the hospital were ineffective, the "bug" was resistant. Finally they tried an antibiotic that seemed to be effective. I was getting severe headaches, later discovered that was from my lymph system being overwhelmed. Finally Wednesday morning, the cultures were back and they knew what the "bug" was and also knew the antibiotice they were giving me was a good choice. I got a script for some oral meds and was sent home Wednesday afternoon. My wife had an appointment with our family doctor on Monday while I was in the hospital, and she passed along my situation to him. His comment was "He could have died!"
So, lesson for us all, those fevers are nothing to mess with. I plan to return to work tomorrow, I'm feeling pretty good at this point. Results of the biopsy on 3-30.