Change a batch every year?
The supervisor spoke without thinking, but next to him, Xin Lin raised her eyebrows.
Tu Suxuan also ordered people to search around, indeed finding no traces of any poison insects.
"The doctor hasn't arrived yet?"
Seeing the tea picker barely breathing, Tu Suxuan was getting anxious.
Poisonous insects appearing on the Tea Mountain is a big deal.
These tea pickers could be bitten at any time. How on earth is Tu Suxia handling things?
"The doctor is still on the way."
The supervisor muttered to himself, cursing his bad luck.
In previous years, occasionally three or four tea pickers were bitten to death by poison insects. After the incident, they would casually deal with the bodies and dismiss that batch of tea pickers only to hire a new batch the next year.
This year was just unfortunate; they happened to encounter the young master coming to inspect the mountain, and now it's troublesome.
