"That doesnae look that bad!" Moira brought the scanner over, and peered at a display, "Ye need more electrolytes but otherwise everythin' is tickin' along nicely. I'm afraid we still havenae figured out how tae remove the shrapnel."
She wrapped her knuckle on the metal of his armor, curiously, and inspected a bullet hole, "Nae injuries? It deflected t'bullets?"
Not waiting for an answer - she could see clearly he wasn't bleeding anywhere - she turned, and twisted one of the displays around. On it was a representation of a double-helix, with a specific gene singled out in red. She tapped on it and a second helix appeared. It did not appear to have that extra gene, "That one is yuirs. T'one on the left is someone else's. What do ye see different?"