"Gauze!" He reached over and grabbed two rolls of gauze, bringing it back and handing it to Martha. "You need to clamp down the arteries. He's a bleeder."
He sighed, looking down at Toshi. The bloke didn't deserve to go out, not like this. He looked down at the blood, dripping on his hands, most likely staining through his gloves, shaking his head in disgust.