She used a clean towel to put pressure on his wound as hard as she could to staunch the flow of blood that stained their bed. "He's never going to stop being your Bucky, Steve. He's your best friend and he always will be. I promise you."
She scrambled with the towel, trying to think of how to do this. How would she get him to go to the hospital? Maybe Bruce could come to her? "Are you staying awake?"