This wasn't a hospital visit, but a doctor's visit in southern Zimbabwe. My chest felt tight and it was uncomfortable to breathe and I was all stressed out for reasons I don't remember now. I got the x-rays as you see below and the diagnosis, but the doctor essentially said I was fine and was suffering from something psychosomatic that was common in teenage girls.
      I guess I could have suspected an expert diagnosis might not be at hand when I am named "Mr. Kent Poster".