Rescue Efforts and the Female Paramedic

Spider-Man naturally hadn't stood by and let the Green Goblin attack innocent civilians and police officers. He had rushed to knock the Goblin Glider off course. Still, if Henry hadn't stepped in, those two officers would most likely have died.

Although American superheroes strived for zero-casualty operations, when had villains ever obediently cooperated?

If they didn't directly take innocent people hostage, they were already considered quite Moral. Asking villains to care about innocent lives and avoid harming bystanders was like telling them to wash up and go to bed.

Now that the red and green figures had fought their way elsewhere, Henry finally had the chance to ask the fallen officers, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." "I was shot in the leg. I can't stand."

"Officer, I'm going to drag you somewhere safe. It might be a little rough. Is that alright?" Henry asked the heavyset officer lying on the ground.

"Do it, kid. Better than staying here as a target."

"Here we go." Henry moved behind the heavyset officer, braced both hands beneath his armpits, and dragged him backward.

Seeing this, the other female officer raised her gun to cover them. In truth, she had moved too slowly earlier because she had been holding her gun in one hand and pulling him with the other. One hand simply wasn't strong enough to drag her heavy colleague.

When it was Henry's turn, he still held back his strength as he pulled, yet he swiftly dragged the injured officer behind cover. He then checked the man's leg.

"Your foot should have a closed fracture. I'll find a makeshift splint to stabilize it, but you need to get to a hospital."

Henry made a simple diagnosis. He didn't even need X-Ray Vision. The unnatural bend in the heavyset officer's foot and the