A CURIOUS CASE
I
had an interesting case-sorry-patient last friday. I was winding up my clinic
that evening. Nothing special, the usual dry grind of few headaches,the itching
eyes and a few glass corrections.It
was around 5.30 pm and the
mosquitoes had started early rounds and light was fading.Then my
friend who had designed my
house landed with a friend of his, an elderly man about 64 years of age
and his wife. Another 100
bucks and I yawned.The patient seemed apprehensive as he settled on his
chair and stared vaccantly at
me.
My friend volunteered that they had come
from umbai recently and wanted a change of glasses. I began tapping my table in
an idiotic way as usual and gazed back at the gentleman, a retired
executive it seems .He remained silent. The wife put an end to the uneasy silence
and remarked-' since one month he is unable to read mathrubhumi paper,and so
can you change the glasses'.So without further questions I took my barber
set- sorry - trial frame ,adjusted it casually on his nostrils, removed
it and asked him to put back his old glasses and barked' read that chart
'. The patient was staring at that chart for about 60 seconds and was playing
deaf.I was getting angry. The wife now took the initiative-' come on,
can't you see the english letters over there ?.The patient concentrated
hard on the chart and exclaimed 'ma'. i came to his rescue 'but that alphabet
is 'M' in english ,no?.The patient was agitated. I asked him whether I
should change to malayalam chart.Now my friend was agitated 'he is a
retired executive ,sir '.Then the patient revved up and began to read all
the alphabets slowly and steadily and completed it successfully. I felt
something was wrong somewhere. I then gave him my near vision chart and asked
him to have a go.It took him about 3 minutes and with great difficulty
began to spell out each alphabets of each word ,offcourse the smallest
font which we consider as normal. i was bewildered and asked him to read the
word instead. The man said 'no, I can't'.This is getting interesting
and my mind got on to the 'alert' mode from the 'auto pilot'.There was
nothing wrong with his eyes on further examination. Does he have any memory
loss, I asked. My friend was quick to answer ' sir , he was asking about your
name about 5 times in the waiting room despite my repeating it.but when I
tested his recent memory, it was normal except that there was a time
lag.Then I told them his eyes were normal,but he needs a neurologist consultation
as early as possible and suggested the doctor and a proper referral was given .
They returned a little disappointed.
But for me the headache was only beginning.
what could it be ? It was the first case of learning or
reading disorder in the
elderly, I was seeing in last 30 years of practice. The fake neurologist within
me was driving my mind
crazy.My first probable diagnosis was a vascular disorder of the brain, a
clot or bleeding
somewhere near the visual cortical areas considering the short onset ' one
month'. the
second possibility was a
space occupying lesion of brain, but no headache or motor symptoms??.
could it be an early
alzheimer? for the next 2 or 3 hours my brain was on the overkill--deducting,
subtracting,
multiplying,deleting with endless possibilities.My wife was on a speaking
spree
regarding some family affairs
and I was like that aprehensive patient gazing at the non-existent
cobweb overhead . Could it be
an acute depressive disorder or some degenerative disorder ??. Only
an M R I scan could
reveal or rule out most of these conditions. But will the patient go to a
neurogist
? Everything was
possible in India. I slept little that night with annoying dreams of my
contractor? or
was it a govt servant or
archeologist throttling me.
As soon as the morning dawned at 8.45 am,I felt refreshed and the ' case' had
been conveniently
transferred to my
recycle bin. At around 4 pm when I was on my coffee break, my missus
informed
me some doctor had
called. The mobile was laughing at me when I called back . . It was the young
neurologist and
excitement engulfed me as I introduced myself. The voice at the other end was
also
highly excited 'sir , I
had seen your case. Know what the MRI scan revealed ?. multiple large tumors
of the brain ,the
largest one on the temporo- parietal region ,Malignancy offcourse. I had
admitted
him then and there and
at the insistence of the bystanders have discharged him for treatment in
Mumbai.He may need a
chemotherapy and radiation. but the presentation is so rare and am going to
present this case in the
next neurologist meeting'.
I felt curiously elated and my heart rate was on the roll. Within 10 minutes I
had regained my
mental balance and was
soon ashamed. What am I doing ? Not for one moment have i thought about
my patient and what
mental agony he would be in? The last 24 hours has indeed changed his life. yes
offcourse he was only a
fascinating' CASE' for us. I wondered when nother junior specialist
will
refer me as his pet 'CASE'. No I
don't want to be nother CASE, oh God !! NO WAY ! !!
3 Comments:
while reading this blog i was travelling thro your mind and situations.you were having sevier headache a when the patient entered your house,and unable to find the exactproblems while testing his eye sight etc .but after they leave the place your completesystem was engaged in analysing the status of the patient.But the ending result was shocked,which made tremour in yur mind
By rajuB, at 10:07 PM
u hav followed my blog like the way i wanted it to b presented.thank u .
By Kannan, at 10:26 AM
That was quite interesting for me to go through the curious case.the way you excluded one by one and came to the conclusion of a right referal.great.
Our habit,I mean doctors stamp our patients as cases. It is high time for us to change and be much more humanitarian.as you said,me too doesn't want to be a case.
By Unknown, at 3:20 AM
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