I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 8 Long Night

The professor lifted the mask, only to find that the corner of the blond girl's mouth was stained red, and there were scars all over her body. It was hard to tell whether it was a scratch or a gunshot wound.Professor Xu sighed, carefully brushed away Gwen's messy blond hair, and touched her neck—oh, the heartbeat is still there.

The professor who learned of this result let out a long sigh of relief, carefully grabbed Gwen's arm and turned her over, then sat down and put the girl's head in his arms.Gwen Stacy closed her eyes tightly at this time, and although she was unconscious, she still frowned tightly.Raymond picked out the strands of hair stuck in her mouth, and touched the girl's smooth forehead—it was horribly hot.

The right hand supporting the girl's back was wet. Raymond took a look and realized that the wound on the girl's back hadn't stopped bleeding... But thanks to her super strong physique, the blood coagulation process was almost over .

An injury of this degree would have killed someone else.

Raymond shook his head, and after disconnecting all the monitoring probes in his room with the remote control, he hugged the lithe girl by the waist.The girl's body is soft and skinny, even through the tight battle suit, she can feel her skin is slightly hot.He lowered his head to look at the girl's delicate face, at her wounds and blood all over her body, at her hair scattered in his arms, but he felt his heart constrict for no reason.

The professor carefully controlled his hands not to touch the girl's sensitive parts, and then gently placed her on the bed.

"Hmm..." As worthy of the powerful recovery ability of Spider-Man, Gwen, who was put on the bed, slowly opened his eyes in a trance.After she regained consciousness a little, the girl saw the man's face under the dim light in the bedroom, and then she remembered why she came here.

After being injured, Gwen was groggy. Although she was confident in her ability to recover, Spider-Woman didn't want her to pass out next to a garbage dump and be picked up by someone... Considering that she lives entirely in the city In the other direction, Gwyneth deliberated and decided to go to Raymond's house to temporarily avoid the limelight.

"I..." The girl tried to say something, but found that she had no strength in her body, her body was aching and weak everywhere, and I don't know how many places were broken.

"Don't move." Raymond's face was blurred, but his steady and serious voice was clear, "How did you get hurt?"

"I can't remember...but I'm rarely injured." The girl was very weak at this time, and she spoke in a soft voice like a milk cat.Before she could say a few words, the girl vaguely saw Raymond shaking his head, signaling for herself not to say any more.

"You definitely won't be able to go to the hospital like this now. I'll go get some emergency hemostasis equipment. You lie down and don't move." In a trance, Gwen could only hear the man's steady voice—as emotionless as a machine, with some helplessness, Followed by the sound of slippers stepping on the wooden floor and the sound of closing the door.

"Ugh..." Gwen Stacy buried her head in the pillow, and after rubbing the soft pillow, the joints all over her body began to scream pain to the brain nerve center again.In the end, the blond girl could only lie quietly on the bed, full of apprehensions in her heart—until now, she still didn't know whether she should come to the professor's house or not.

Trapped in her own doubts and guesses, Gwen Stacy began to feel that this was not a good idea: it was 2 o'clock in the night, and she had suffered such a serious injury, and she was still lying on her professor's bed... Why didn't the spider sense To warn myself, and even make myself think of coming here to avoid the limelight for the first time?

Before the tangled girl had finished tangling, the professor's familiar footsteps came from far to near.

"Here I am." The professor pushed open the door with a tray, and seeing Gwen lying motionless on the bed, he knew that the girl was somewhat shy.If she hadn't been desperate, she probably wouldn't have run to a strange man's house late at night.

Biting her lower lip, Gwen turned her back to Raymond, preventing him from seeing the expression on her face.After the air froze for a few seconds, the girl let go and said, "Then help me treat the wound, at least wipe off the blood stains on my body."

"Okay." It was still the voice that could not be heard with emotion—for some reason, this kind of emotionless answer actually made the anxious Gwen Stacey a little relieved.The entanglement in her heart began to fall to one end: her spider sense didn't even warn her, on the contrary, her whole body became weak, so the professor would definitely not do anything excessive!
The girl who had figured this out bit her lip, closed her eyes, and her eyelashes, whether it was tears or sweat, trembled slightly with her body.She felt Raymond carefully pick up her tight battle suit with his slightly hypothermic hands, and cut the clothes with cold scissors.When the cold metal came into contact with the hot skin, Gwen Stacy only felt that her cheeks were hot. She had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex—he...shouldn't have done anything to herself, right?
"How could you think of coming to me?" After cutting off the clothes, the young professor seemed to ignore the girl's slightly trembling white back and the pair of shapely and straight slender legs. Iodine was applied to the girl's wound, and she asked by the way.

After being interrupted by the professor's question, Gwen realized the embarrassment of the question she was thinking.Enduring the pain, the girl grinned and turned her head, and put her left cheek on the pillow. Shyness, fear, fear, peace of mind and other conflicting emotions in the past surged into her heart at the same time, and finally turned into something called grievance. It made the girl's eyes moist.

In the end, Gwen Stacy, who held back her tears, just replied vaguely: "That's not because you exposed my identity...and no one else knows..."

When he said this, Gwen, who turned his head sideways, only saw Xu who was focused and serious in his peripheral vision. There was a bit of resentment in his eyes, but more distressed.For some reason, the distress made Gwen Stacy, who had always been firm, shake slightly.The girl didn't want to see the expression on the professor's face when he was concentrating on treating her wound, so she twisted her body and tried to turn her head away.

"Don't move around." Seeing the girl's slender figure about to twist into a ball on the bed, the professor frowned and reprimanded softly, "I know you have good recovery ability, but now is not the time to be brave."

"Hey..." Although she was injured, the girl's mind was still clear. Her tone was not indifferent at all, but she whispered softly, as if coquettishly: "How do you know?"

"Know what?" After applying povidone iodine, the professor used tweezers to gently wipe off the blood around the wound with a cotton ball, and responded casually.

"Hiss..." Gwen's shoulders trembled as if she had touched the wound.The girl fiercely bit her lower lip and the hanging blond hair together, and said vaguely in a coquettish tone, "You hurt me!"

"I'm sorry." Professor Xu rubbed Gwen's messy hair, as if stroking a golden retriever cat, "I'll be lighter."

The girl's complexion became more and more flushed, she didn't notice that the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she was a cat that was wounded and comforted by its fur.After a long time subjectively, Gwen just closed his eyes, intending to change the subject, trying to ease the embarrassment: "I feel that not only do you already know that I am Ghost Spider-Man, but you even seem to be familiar with my abilities."

Gwen Stacy is talented, through Raymond's abnormal reactions in the past few days, she can more or less guess something—she hasn't known him for long, and she is lying defenseless in his house like this, Still lying on his bed.Damn Xu, even if you show some evil thoughts at this time, I can justifiably hate you.

But the professor's eyes were distressed, and the appearance of treating her wound attentively and seriously played in Gwen Stacy's mind over and over again.For some reason, an inexplicable annoyance rose in her heart, and she just wanted to let him leave as soon as possible.

"I'll explain it to you later, now—" The professor, who knew nothing about Linglong's mind, put down the tweezers in his hand, and threw the cotton ball into the trash can next to the bed, "Do you want me to help you turn over, or... ...?"

"I'll do it myself!" Before Raymond finished speaking, Gwen, who just wanted him to leave, replied quickly.Before she finished speaking, the spider girl tried to support her upper body with her hands, but she seemed to be lying on the soft high-end bed after being beaten all over her body, and she didn't want to move anymore—after several times of hard work , the girl said helplessly: "Can you help me?"

When she said this, Gwen closed her eyes and her shoulders trembled slightly. This scene really made her aggrieved and embarrassed.At this time, she is not a Spider-Woman who shuttles between cities to fight for righteousness, but a wounded young girl.After saying this, Gwen even started to hate herself-why should I get hurt?And why put yourself in such an embarrassing situation?

The professor shook his head helplessly, not knowing whether it was because of Gwen's injury or because of the shyness and embarrassment that Gwen had clearly shown.He stretched out his hand to hold the girl's shoulder, and carefully supported the girl's slender waist with the other hand, and helped her turn around—only to find that Gwen's face was hot when he turned around, so red that he seemed to be dripping blood Come average.

Even if she is a superhero, she is only a 20-year-old girl after all, and her heroic appearance in the past is always a girlish thought, not to mention that at this time, she will feel pain when she moves all over her body.At this moment, Gwen only felt ashamed. She wanted to close her eyes, but she also wanted to see more of the tall man's shadow under the dim light in the bedroom.In the end, Gwen's own words became more and more soft: "Anyway, thank you."

Raymond nodded, and then asked hesitantly, "The clothes...do I need to continue cutting?"

"Can you just wipe off the blood for me?" the girl asked softly, turning away from Professor Xu's face.

(End of this chapter)