Thor leaves the medical care to those who understand human physiology. Most of what he knows is that humans are incredibly delicate.

Lifting giant chunks of rubble, though -- well, that he can do. All around him, others are pitching in, the weak and the strong alike: X, a springing white-suited man he hears called Spider-Man, the humans of the crowd, others in uniforms of rescue forces or guards.

Until it seems there's nothing more that urgently needs doing, and a look at X tells him that she agrees.