Kusuriya No Hitorigoto - Raw Chapter 75.1 - Read Next Chapter 76.1 【Deluxe】

That night, Maomao sits by her mortar and pestle, not working, just thinking. She stares at a small jar labeled “Aconite – Lethal Dose.” She whispers: “Medicine is a knife. It can cut out a sickness or slit a throat. The hand holding it matters more than the herb itself.”

Back in her room, Maomao lays out three broken bottles—evidence from each incident. She notes the commonality: all are low-grade ceramic, cheap and easily replaceable, but each contained a different concentration of aconite. She realizes this isn’t an assassination attempt. It’s an experiment. Someone is trying to determine the exact dosage between pain relief and death, using servants as unwitting test subjects. That night, Maomao sits by her mortar and

Maomao spends pages cross-referencing shipments. She discovers a discrepancy: the palace has received three separate deliveries of aconite root over two months, but only one was officially requested by the medical office. The other two were signed for by a eunuch from the central administrative hall—a man named Rouen , known to be quiet, efficient, and utterly forgettable. The hand holding it matters more than the herb itself

Chapter 75.1 – The Whispers of the Western Wing Opening Scene: The chapter opens in the quiet, pre-dawn hours of the rear palace. Maomao is in her modest apothecary room, grinding dried licorice root and star anise. A single oil lamp flickers, casting long shadows. She pauses, noticing a faint, unusual scent drifting through the paper screens—not the usual incense from the consorts’ chambers, but something sharper, metallic. Blood. It’s an experiment

Rouen’s composure cracks. His hands tremble. He admits his wife, a former palace seamstress, died slowly from a bone disease, and no apothecary would help because she was “only a servant.” He wanted to create a cheap, potent painkiller for the poor.