As she let out a breath, she reached out and placed her hand on Bo Jin Yu's pulse, trying hard to remain calm as she carefully listened.,Shen Ningran looked at Bo Jinyu, but until she was dragged out, he didn't look at her again.,"The wound on his head will heal naturally, but amnesia depends on him. Perhaps with time, or a certain stimulus, he might remember some things, but whether he can recall everything is uncertain."。