"So you also purchased these electrical appliances through the ship?"
The obviously immature boy explained: "We have a special market, and we usually trade with pirates and passing ships."
Qiao Nian lifted the curtain and walked out, interrupting, "You said you have a signal tower here? What does it look like?"
"Are you okay?" The boy was very surprised.
Only then did Qiao Nian see clearly what was happening outside. Outside was a separate living room with a TV, a coffee table and a sofa.
On the wall hung a portrait of an old man, below which was a small wooden board bound with wood, on which were placed some freshly picked flowers.
Ye Wangchuan was talking to a dark-skinned boy.
The boy standing in front of him was a full head shorter than him, at most 1.7 meters tall, and with the youthfulness that only belongs to teenagers, he looked to be no more than 17 or 18 years old.
He has ordinary facial features, but his eyes are exceptionally bright, just like the sunshine outside, giving people a warm and friendly feeling.
He was very happy to see Qiao Nian wake up, and turned around and danced with joy and said to Ye Wangchuan: "Your wife is so beautiful!"
Qiao Nian keenly caught the word "wife" that he pronounced accurately, raised an eyebrow and glanced over, and saw the man smiled calmly: "I think so too."
Qiao Nian: “…”
She walked straight over to the young man with a look of excitement in her eyes, stood in front of them, and said seriously: "I just heard you talk about the signal tower inside..."
"Ah, you mean that." The boy didn't know how much she heard, so he explained honestly: "The signal tower is broken."
Qiao Nianya said without blinking her black eyelashes: "I can fix it." The young man looked her up and down in surprise, then turned to Ye Wangchuan for confirmation, and Ye Wangchuan nodded slightly in response.
He gave Qiao Nian a thumbs up and said in amazement: "Your husband also said that he could help us fix the signal tower."
Qiao Nian, who now had a husband, paused for several seconds without saying anything, her mouth twitching as she forced herself to accept this identity.
I asked him, "By the way, do you have any ointment here? Anything for treating burns or anti-inflammation will do."
"Are you hurt?" The boy looked at her, puzzled as to why she needed medicine.
Qiao Nian knew that Ye Wangchuan must have concealed his injury, and understood why he did so. With his character of calculating everything precisely and keeping it under control, he was still worried about their safety even if they were stranded on an island.
So during the time she was in a coma, he never mentioned his injuries to anyone and didn't behave in any way abnormally to prevent the people here from posing a threat to them.
Qiao Nian also instantly understood why she opened her eyes and saw that he was still wearing the shirt he was wearing when he fell into the sea, while she was changed into dry and clean clothes.
She explained to the boy: "Well...I scraped my hand when I fell into the water. It's just a minor injury."
The young man said to her with some regret: "The weather has been bad recently. It's raining everywhere outside, or there are storms at sea. There haven't been any cargo ships passing by for a long time, and the medicines stored at home are almost used up. So I don't have what you want."
Qiao Nian was not too disappointed: "It's okay, I'll go out and look around, maybe I can find some useful herbs. And can you take me to the signal tower you mentioned?"
Ye Wangchuan came over and grabbed her wrist, whispering, "You just woke up, there's no need to be so anxious. I'll go with him and tell you when I get back." (End of this chapter)