Ellie took a moment or two to get the scale to show what the number was. Once it was balanced, she noted the number.

"You're just a little under average for a woman around your height, so signs are pointing to living," she replied, shooting her a tiny smile. "Ill weigh you next time you come in to see if it's fluctuating at all. "Now all I need is a small sample of your blood. Have a seat on the bed again."