After it ended I began couging up a small about of blood
all it probably measured up to almost a tablespoon, and then ended. The next morning
my chest felt like someone had hit me with a baseball bat, but could have been from working out. I went to the doctor the following day and he listened to my lungs, did the normal pushing of my stomach, checked ear, nose, and throat, and ran some blood tests. He did not do a chest x-ray, and didn't seem interested in doing one.