Xena set a forceps in the specified direction, and grinned, having looked at Snake for one instant
Stop chatter and bite down your glove! I do not want to be bitten when I'll pull your damned bullet out.
She heard a specific gnash and stopped
I have found it. Hold on, man.
The bullet was in an inconvenient place, and it was necessary to work some time to grasp it with forceps.
Suddenly thin jet of blood scattered in them from a wound. Perhaps, Xena touched any artery or a vein.
She shuddered, trying to press bandage to the wound, simultaneously blinking to clear eyes.
Solan gasped, when drops of blood have got to him in face, but continued to hold a lamp firmly.
Xena cursed quietly and quickly pressed spot near a wound to stop a bleeding.
Stop it,Snake, I'll pull it out from you all the same...

She slowly tried to turn a bullet inside a wound as Snake advised but the forceps slid off with loud click
Shit! - she hissed silently.