Man survives flesh-eating bacteria
Benefit today for Fayal resident having surgery, skin grafts
Linda Tyssen
Mesabi Daily News
Tuesday, June 06th, 2006 10:33:24 PM

 

EVELETH—Dave Chida went to the emergency room on a Sunday afternoon in April with a mysterious 4-inch-round swelling on his back near his left armpit.

By Sunday night it was the size of a hot dog bun. By Monday afternoon the swelling had spread to his neck, chest, back and hip. That night doctors removed a 20-by-14-inch section of decaying skin and tissue.

And Chida is alive to tell about it.

The 46-year-old Fayal Township man was diagnosed with a “flesh-eating disease’’ with the strange-sounding name of "necrotizing fasciitis," pronounced neck-row-tize-ing fash-e-i-tis. It is a decaying infection of the body’s soft tissue caused by the same bacteria that causes strep throat.

To help defray expenses not covered by health insurance, a benefit is being held today from 3 to 7 p.m. at the Range Recreation Civic Center in Eveleth. The benefit includes a rigatoni dinner, a silent auction and entertainment. The cost is $6. Contributions can also be sent to the Dave Chida Benefit Fund at Miners National Bank in Eveleth.

Chida even jokes about it now, but for 37 days he hung between life and death, amazing even the staff at St. Mary’s Medical Center in Duluth. “The moral of the story is don’t get necrotizing fasciitis. If you get a choice between a trip to Europe and the disease, take the trip,’’ he said with a smile.

That’s almost what happened. Chida and his sisters were planning a trip to Ireland, but his plans changed and he’s glad they did. The disease came on “out of the blue.’’

Doctors think it might be related to Chida cutting his thumb opening a can of water chestnuts. It was a deep cut, but he didn’t get stitches and the bacteria may have entered his system through the open wound. A short while later he tore the rotator cuff muscles on his left shoulder, and that “provided a location inside for the host bacteria’’ to do their work.

His teenage son saw the swollen area and asked his father about it. Soon Chida and wife Katie were at the Virginia Regional Medical Center emergency room. His blood pressure had plummeted and his heart was racing. Doctors planned an MRI for Monday morning, but the condition worsened and Dr. Robert Rutka recommended a transfer to St. Mary’s, where he was diagnosed that same day. “Dr. Rutka was superb, at St. Mary’s they were top-notch. They’re the reason I pulled through.’’

Chida would spend the next four weeks in intensive care in an induced coma, with at least 20 intravenous bags, including medications to produce anesthesia to help him through the pain. “They were surprised I even made it to Duluth, my blood pressure was so low,’’ Chida said. But he remembers everything about the trip down Highway 53, which he had driven every day to his civil engineering job in Superior, Wis. He remembers the ambulance crew chief telling the dispatcher his blood pressure was 70/30 and the dispatcher expressing disbelief.

“They were surprised he made it through surgery,’’ said his wife.

“The nurse said five times he thought I was going to check out,’’ said Chida. “All in all, it was not really a great spring for me.’’

He had three surgeries in all. The first was to remove the dying flesh and bandage the incision in such a way to allow healing from the inside out. “They didn’t know if they were going to take more off, it grows so fast,’’ Chida said.

The second surgery was to remove damaged muscle from his back. The third was skin grafting. Doctors peeled a thin layer of skin from his left thigh, slit it to allow it to stretch and placed it over the open wound under his left arm, attaching it with more than 100 staples.

“I was one of the luckier ones,’’ Chida said, because he survived with limbs intact—and with his life. “A lot will have arms and legs cut off.’’ Another man with the same disease died while Chida was in the hospital. Chida praised his family for staying by his side through the ordeal. He thanked doctors and nurses, family and friends. “All I did was lay in bed and not die.’’

The pain is lessening each day as the wound heals and as wife Katie, a physical therapist, cares for him. “She found a couple staples they missed,’’ he joked.

There are after-effects, including lymphedema (swelling) in his left arm, much as one might experience after a mastectomy. He sleeps much of the day and can’t drive because of the pain medication. He says he’s making a fashion statement with the loose-fitting hospital pajama pants and sandals he swore he’d never wear. Doctors told him he would experience the stages one goes through after a death in the family because he has lost his health. And now instead of being in the hospital, “I’m cooped up at home with three crazy kids,’’ he said with a laugh.

“There’s nothing you can do’’ about necrotizing fasciitis, Chida said. “It (Strep A bacteria) is all over. The stars are lined up against you.’’ The disease is not contagious. It is fast-moving and it is often misdiagnosed as the flu and then it’s too late.

Chida was one of the lucky ones. “I tell people every day is better than the last.’’


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