Despite Sarah Abramovna's warning ["They will shoot you dead for those doomed pigs"], I crossed the Rubicon and vaccinated all the pigs sticking to the directions enclosed to the material I got and, to an extent, to my own inspiration! And everything went rarely well at what I cannot help to surprise to the present time. For the patients were hunger bit and many of then already infected. The dose depends on live weight. But what if the weight is half-dead?
But here again the luck, sometimes incomprehensible, was on my side.