Imagine a seed so versatile and powerful that it can save lives, soothe pain, and even help treat venomous bites. Meet the Lao Bean, a lesser-known gem from Southeast Asia that has been a trusted remedy for generations. Every household should consider keeping this remarkable seed handy, and here’s why.
What Is the Lao Bean?

The Lao Bean, scientifically known as Mucuna gigantea (Willd.) DG, is a climbing plant native to the lush regions of Southeast Asia and West Asia. This unique member of the legume family has been used by the H’Mong people for centuries in traditional medicine. Its extraordinary properties make it an invaluable addition to any home.
Description of the Lao Bean
The Lao Bean is a vine that can grow up to an astonishing 80 meters long. Its leaves are oval-shaped with a hairy underside, and its flowers are a striking purple, growing in clusters at the leaf axils. The plant’s fruit is long and S-shaped, measuring between 5-8 centimeters, and covered in velvety hairs. It’s not just its appearance that’s fascinating—its medicinal qualities are where it truly shines.
Where Does the Lao Bean Thrive?
This miraculous plant is predominantly found in Southeast Asia and West Asia. In Vietnam, it grows abundantly in the mountainous areas of Quang Binh and the Northwest regions. Its natural habitat in these rugged terrains has helped the Lao Bean develop its robust and life-saving properties.
The Life-Saving Uses of Lao Bean
While the uses of Lao Bean are rooted in folk traditions, its effectiveness is undeniable. Here’s why you should consider keeping it at home:
- Neutralizes Venom from Snake and Insect Bites
One of Lao Bean’s most astonishing benefits is its ability to suck out venom. Whether it’s a poisonous snake bite, a centipede sting, or another venomous insect attack, this seed has been traditionally used as a first aid remedy. It’s like nature’s antidote, offering immediate relief when time is of the essence. - Reduces Boils and Abscesses
Boils and abscesses can be painful and frustrating. The Lao Bean has been used to suppress and shrink these skin conditions effectively. It works as a natural anti-inflammatory, soothing the affected area and promoting healing. - Treats Bites from Wild Animals
In cases of bites from wild dogs or cats, the Lao Bean has been relied upon to help prevent infections and reduce inflammation. It’s a powerful, natural remedy that has stood the test of time in rural communities. - Eases Pain and Improves Sleep
The roots of the Lao Bean plant are often decocted or soaked in wine to create a remedy for pain relief and insomnia. This traditional preparation helps calm the mind and alleviate physical discomfort, making it a natural alternative to over-the-counter medications.
How to Use the Lao Bean

While there are no official medical guidelines for using the Lao Bean, here are some common traditional practices to consider:
- For Venom Extraction: Crush the seeds into a paste and apply them directly to the bite or sting. This method is believed to draw out venom and provide relief.
- For Skin Conditions: The crushed seeds or roots can be used as a poultice to reduce boils and abscesses.
- For Internal Use: Decoctions or infusions made from the roots are traditionally consumed to address pain and insomnia.
- In Alcohol Infusions: Lao Bean roots are often soaked in wine for several days and consumed in small doses as a remedy for various ailments.
Why Every Family Should Keep Lao Bean at Home
In emergencies, having a natural, effective remedy like the Lao Bean can be a game-changer. Its ability to neutralize venom, treat bites, and soothe skin conditions makes it invaluable, especially in areas where access to immediate medical care is limited. Moreover, its natural pain-relieving and sleep-enhancing properties are an added bonus for maintaining overall well-being.
Precautions When Using Lao Bean

As with any traditional remedy, it’s important to use the Lao Bean responsibly. Here are a few tips:
- Ensure the seeds and roots are properly prepared before use.
- Consult with a healthcare professional if you’re unsure about the application.
- Avoid excessive use, as the potency of natural remedies can sometimes cause adverse effects if not used correctly.
Preserving Folk Medicine Wisdom
The Lao Bean is a testament to the incredible knowledge of traditional medicine passed down through generations. While modern medicine offers advanced solutions, remedies like the Lao Bean remind us of the power of nature and the importance of preserving these practices.
Conclusion: The Seed Every Household Needs
The Lao Bean isn’t just a plant—it’s a lifesaver and a symbol of nature’s ability to heal. From sucking out venom to easing pain and promoting better sleep, its benefits are too remarkable to ignore. Keeping this seed in your home could be the difference between a minor mishap and a serious medical emergency. So why not embrace the wisdom of the H’Mong people and make the Lao Bean a part of your household? You might just find yourself turning to it when you need it most.
My Father Fired Me Because His Biological Son Wanted My Job — Karma Didn’t Let It Slide

After years of being groomed in his stepfather’s construction company, Sheldon is discarded when David, his stepbrother returns. Instead of retaliating, Sheldon walks out gracefully, only to be head-hunted by a rival company. But a few months in, his stepfather calls him, desperate…
You know things sometimes come full circle? Well, that’s been the story of my life.
I’ve been working at my dad’s construction company since I was 15. At first, it was simple tasks like filing and cleaning out his office, and then more responsibility was placed onto my shoulders as I got through school. And this wasn’t because I wanted to, but because I had to.

A teenage boy | Source: Midjourney
My dad, or technically my stepdad, didn’t let anyone skate by for free. He had one rule and he swore by it. If I wanted to live in his house, I had to earn my keep.
“It is what it is, Sheldon. Take it or leave it,” he said.
Obviously, I had no choice but to take it. Where else was I going to go?
He married my mom when I was 10, and from then on, he always said that I was his “responsibility.”

A couple at their wedding | Source: Midjourney
It never felt that way, because when I turned 16, I had to pay rent, which meant that I had to work at his company after school and work at the local ice cream place during weekends.
But it was fine, I didn’t complain once. I figured that it was all part of his version of tough love.
Over time, I worked my way up in the company. When I graduated from high school, my stepdad gave me no choice but to join the company full-time.

A boy at his high school graduation | Source: Midjourney
“Sorry, Sheldon,” he said one evening over dinner. “But there’s no room for you to go to college or whatever. Now that you have the time and capacity, you need to join the company properly.”
“That’s fine with me,” I said, feeling an odd sense of contentment.
To me, it felt like my stepdad wanted me there, and that was a big deal.
So, I started with the dirty jobs. I cleaned up sites, hauled materials until my muscles were defined, and just did whatever needed to be done. I worked hard, wanting to take pride in the company; it was a family legacy after all.

A man working in construction | Source: Midjourney
And by my mid-20s, I was foreman. I thought I had proven myself, not just as an employee, but as his son, too.
Then everything changed. David came back. His biological son.
David hadn’t been around in years. After my dad’s divorce, he sided with his mom and blamed Dad for everything.

A smiling man | Source: Midjourney
“He said some pretty horrible things to Dad,” my mom told me once when I asked why we didn’t see David.
“So, that’s it? It’s like how I don’t see my biological father?” I asked.
“Pretty much, honey,” she said. “But your father was a cruel man, cruel to the bone.”

An angry man with a clenched fist | Source: Midjourney
While David was gone, I stepped in as the son. I did everything, I put in the work, but when David decided to resurface, all of that seemed to vanish.
“I don’t get it,” I said to my mom one night. “David hasn’t spoken to Dad in over a decade. And now he’s back, acting like nothing happened between them?”
My mother sighed and cut a piece of banana bread for me.

A loaf of banana bread | Source: Midjourney
“Your father misses him, honey,” she replied quietly. “He’s just trying to make things right.”
I sighed. I could understand that, but it still didn’t sit well with me.
A few days later, I was called into my dad’s office. He didn’t even look up from his desk. He just cleared his throat.
“We need to let you go, Sheldon,” he said.

A man sitting in his office | Source: Midjourney
“What?” I blinked, trying to process. “You’re firing me? Really, Dad?”
He finally glanced up but refused to make eye contact with me.
“David’s coming on board, and, well, we don’t have room for both of you in management. He’s got the degree, you know? Construction management?”

An older man | Source: Midjourney
“So?” I asked, struggling to keep my voice calm. “I’ve been here for over a decade. I’ve earned this.”
“It’s time I help David get on his feet,” he muttered. “He’s my son, after all. And I lost so many years with him.”
I sat there for a second, stunned.
“I thought I was your son, too.”
“You are, but you’re not blood,” he said.

An upset man | Source: Midjourney
Just like that, it was over. No severance, no handshake, not even a thank you for my years of hard work. I felt the anger building, but I kept my cool.
“All right,” I said, standing up. “Cool. Good luck.”
I walked out not knowing what would happen next.
“Just move in with me,” my girlfriend, Bea, said when I told her what had happened. “You don’t need to see him every day after this. Take some time away.”

A smiling young woman | Source: Midjourney
I listened, and within a few hours, I was out of our home and into her apartment.
Within a week, I landed a new job at a rival construction company. I’d made some solid connections over the years, and they jumped at the chance to hire me.
“It’s for a project manager role, Sheldon,” the owner said. “I know it’s not what you’re used to, but I’ve followed the projects that you’ve overseen. You’re ready for this.”

A smiling man in a suit | Source: Midjourney
I accepted without hesitation. This new role meant more pay, and best of all? More respect.
“You’re going to love it here,” my new boss said when he took me around, showing me my new office. “We take care of our people, Sheldon. None of that cutthroat stuff that I’ve heard your father does. And don’t worry, we cover dental, medical, and everything else.”
I smiled. I could already tell that this was going to be an entirely different experience from what I was used to.

A smiling man | Source: Midjourney
It didn’t take me long to settle into my new job, and I loved every second of it. I had projects that ranged from movie theater construction, to malls, to even theme parks. It was only going to get better from there.
“I miss you at home, darling,” my mother said when we met at a coffee shop for breakfast one weekend.
“I know, Mom,” I said. “I miss you too. But you understand why I had to move, right?”

A woman sitting in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney
“Of course I do, Sheldon,” she said gently. “And it was time to spread your wings, too. But if I’m being honest with you, there seems to be something big going on with Dad’s company. He’s been very stressed. He and David are not really on speaking terms now. They’re just polite to each other.”
“Trouble in paradise?” I asked sarcastically.
“I think so,” my mother said, buttering a slice of toast.

Toast on a board | Source: Midjourney
It wasn’t long before whispers started to flood our industry, talk of my dad’s company going under seemed to be the biggest news. Apparently, things really weren’t going well since David had taken over.
My stepbrother had been losing clients, mismanaging projects, and making mistake after mistake. Some of the same clients I had built relationships with left my dad’s company and signed with me instead.
Then, one day, I was sitting in my office, flipping through a stack of resumes when I came across David’s.

A stack of paper | Source: Midjourney
“No way,” I muttered, staring at the paper. It was surreal. The same David who replaced me at my dad’s company was now applying for a job at my new one.
I couldn’t resist. I called him in for an interview.
When David walked in, he looked worn, like life had knocked him around. He didn’t even recognize me at first, but when he did, the color drained from his face.

A shocked man | Source: Midjourney
“Have a seat,” I said.
He sat down, clearly uncomfortable. The confidence he once had was gone.
“So,” I began, flipping through his resume. “Why are you looking for a job here?”
He gulped.
“I need something new. Things didn’t work out at my dad’s company.”

A man holding his head | Source: Midjourney
“What happened?” I asked.
“Just… I made some mistakes. I lost us some clients.”
“I see,” I replied, leaning back in my chair. “You do realize that this is the same industry, right? We’re not going to make it easy for you.”
David nodded.
“I’m ready to work,” he said.
“We’ll let you know,” I said.

A man sitting at his desk | Source: Midjourney
As he left, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of satisfaction and pity. Karma had done her job. Still, it felt good to know that I’d landed on my feet while David struggled.
A few weeks later, my phone rang. It was my dad.
“Sheldon, come back,” he said simply. “The company is failing. David walked out after he messed up again. We’re in trouble. I need you to come back. Help me out, maybe take over.”
I let the silence hang in the air for a moment.

An older man using his phone | Source: Midjourney
“I’m sorry, Dad,” I said quietly. “But I’ve moved on. I’m happy where I am.”
He sighed heavily.
“I understand, son. I’m… I’m proud of you, you know?”
“Thanks. I wish you the best,” I said.
“Come over for dinner soon?” he asked hopefully.

A man talking on the phone | Source: Midjourney
“Yeah, maybe,” I said.
When I hung up, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. Years of trying to prove myself to him were over.
What would you have done?

A smiling man | Source: Midjourney
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