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[Yeah. Steve's not more thrilled because Bucky's hand worse. That might make it worse.]
Or you can just take the antibiotics and cross your fingers.
[Field surgery in an alley. He's been in war. He's not squeamish and he can do this, but he doesn't want to. Not to Bucky. He hefts the knife in his hand a couple of time, checks the blade with his thumb though he knows it's sharp.]
All right.
[And he does. For all the hesitation to that point he sets his jaw and when he does it, he doesn't flinch. Holds Bucky with one hand, solid and hard, and cuts in. Ignores the blood and smell of blood and the way it makes him sick, and keeps ignoring it when he gets his fingers into the wound, probing for the bullet.]