"I'm not feeling well. Although I've tried hard for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association for so many years without achieving much, I've certainly given it my all." As Lu Bannong spoke, his eyes observed the expressions of everyone present, watching for any reaction.
"This time, it's my body failing me. Most of the association's affairs haven't been handled properly lately, so I wish to resign from the position of president!"
Resign?
Would someone like Lu Bannong, known for his power struggles, choose to give up the presidency?
This is unlike his usual style.
There was a soft murmur of discussions in the conference room; no one had expected Lu Bannong to make such a move.
But looking at his complexion, it was clear he was indeed ill.
Even his voice lacked strength.
