Hey Jammer125, sorry to hear of your current leg issue.
This triggered a memory for me - and I thought I would suggest that you go get a soft tissue ultrasound scan done to confirm whether or not your calf now has a blot clot at the site of the injury (?). The scary part of this type of injury is that a simple blot clot could actually move in your circulatory network, get lodged in your brain or a lung - and actually kill you...
I was on a 12 day bucket list trip down in your fine state back about this time of year in 2016, and my buddies and I were out riding southwest of Redding on that quiet, wonderful little Platina Road - aka A16. We'd already been riding for about 8 days, and though I'm a pretty average guy at 5'11", my legs were feeling a bit cramped. We paused on a stretch to get off bikes and take some pictures over the distant mountain ridges; it felt great to be just walking around a little bit to stretch my knees and calves out a little.
I stepped from one medium sized rock to another, to get a better vantage point (I STEPPED, didn't jump), and BOOM! my left calf felt like it had been shot by a gun. I was stunned, spun around and wondered what the hell just happened. My lower leg went into spasm, but I tried to "walk it off" and then got back on the bike. We finished our out and back on CA36, then snuck back to Redding via Red Bluff and the I-5. When I got out of body armor at the hotel and looked at my leg, my left calf was now quite swollen and red.
Stupidly, I just ended up riding 1300 miles back home over the next couple days, but eventually did make an appointment with my doctor. As soon as they saw the leg I was still hobbling around on, they booked me in for an ultrasound scan. Our calves are actually a system of multiple muscles and connective tissue - and thankfully, I had only experienced a tear between the membrane separating different muscle lobes. It bled out down the rest of my leg and pooled at the ankle.
No formal PT was prescribed, but they put me on blood thinner pills for the next 6 months.
BTW, my mother-in-law's little brother actually dropped dead one night at home after he had a relatively mild down event on his heavy cruiser. He was fit and healthy as a horse - and never told anyone. After he died we learned what took him, and then correlated it with new damage on the left side of his bike.
So, I offer this advice as someone that initially, was going to just ignore my little injury and tough it out - man up - and get over it as something that would just heal on its own. I no longer have that perspective.
All the best to you in whatever actions you take.
