“I may not be as intelligent as you are, Sherlock, but do not… don’t you dare think about insulting my medical experience,” John growls. "She meant to kill you. She did kill you. And she didn’t even have to shoot you in the god damn liver to accomplish that."
He motions to his left shoulder.
"Surgery is done with scalpels. Not bullets.”
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