Every doctor serving and living at Kudjip is on a call schedule. This puts them on call one to two nights a week, which can involve work in the Wards and the ER. If on a weekend, it sees them on a twenty four hour call period. The first time I visited Becky and had lunch, she was on call. That afternoon we rushed down to the hospital, for her to treat a dying patient. I have been privileged to see her at work in different situations. The other weekend Becky was on call on Sunday. She rounded in the morning and through out the day had phone calls from the hospital, lead the English church service in the afternoon and had to go down to the hospital several times. That evening I had thought of the possibility of having a quiet and restful evening together. In the evening however, she spent five hours down at the hospital. I managed to go down to the hospital after a birthday party, spending three hours with her.
1. Becky & I in scrubs
One lady in labour was having difficulties, where she got to a stage called “failure to progress”. This means she got to a point where she couldn’t push anymore, so a C section was required. I had witnessed my first C section performed by Becky on Easter Sunday evening. It was a desensitizing experience, a first for me, (somewhat unnatural seeing a baby pulled out of a woman’s stomach). As I was spending the evening with her as she treated people in the ER, I was willing to witness another.
2. Dr Andy & Becky performing a C section
After treating some patients in the ER, we headed to the OT (Operating Theatre). The OT team had been called together earlier and were in final preparations. I think the worst part of any operation for me is the incision, but this time round it was quite normal. Getting the baby out is normally pretty quick. This one seemed a lot more dramatic than the previous one I had witnessed. The Uterus is cut open, which is filled with amniotic fluid, which is filled with meconium (Baby’s poop). It spurted out strongly under pressure, which is brown in colour obviously. Which also ended up on Becky, but I didn’t remember seeing this in the first operation, so it was a little dramatic. Due to the very thick meconium, the baby required resuscitation. Becky and Dr Andy (who was assisting) spent most of their time stitching up the uterus, which was bleeding a bit. After some suctioning, the baby was healthy and a boy! A little guy.
3. Becky with baby boy
The operation finished up around 2230 and we were both pretty tired. I had expected a quiet evening, after Becky having a busy day. You just never know how the day will go. It does make it hard for the doctor’s as they do not know when they may be called in. But to make the most of our weekends together, sometimes means me hanging around at the hospital. I am very grateful for Kudjip hospital and the Doctors there. Something that I learned early on in our relationship, is different ways I can support Becky when she is on call. I am also very grateful for the skills God has given Becky and the call she has been given to World Medical Mission and to be serving presently at Kudjip Hospital.











