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Method professor Kouena “Recovery of organisms living beings, including man, from lethal doses of radiation effects”, developed in secret laboratories of the Pentagon, and, of course, knew about this method in Russia. The method consists in the fact that man was placed in a pressure chamber containing a mixture of anti- radiation in the air ions. Breathing this cocktail, a mixture of anti- radiation and oxygen ions, the neutralization of radionuclides in the human body and turn them into neutral slags which are subsequently excreted. To do this, various methods have been developed and varied diet. The guarantee was a wholly- owned. Man cured completely, and transferred stress from heavy radiation exposure, whipped body to use hidden resources. Recovered patients were turned into youthful people with no further signs of aging. Nature, as it were solidified at a constant age and for many years surprised the others are recovered and their loved ones of their flowering, prolonged youth. Thus, the method Kouena saved any one human life. Procedures in the chamber always ended in the steam room, where patients had good sweat. For this tea party was arranged plenty of tea with special additives excreted from the body toxins.

Sitting in a sauna, wrapped in wet sheets, friends continued to talk about the nature of the universe. Between the arguments about the structure of the atom and temporary anomalies Sobinov suddenly asked: – Why Alexei, well, remember there on Patroclus, you called Dima?

– That was when our connection with the Earth? Yes, I remember!

After all, he does not suffer another senile forgetfulness, it is unlikely that sclerotic?

Well, you say it! His closest and would not let a guide to responsible spaceflight.

Yes, it’s true. Well, after all?

– I honestly do not really like it. And more so, think about it.

– Hey, who am I to you, a friend or just a friend? – Not asked Peter.

Sobinov not extremely courteous. Peter used to prolong space flights, as the commander of the ship, and to the absolute power over the crew, under an hour, it depended on many people’s lives, how he would act in the most difficult situations that arise in space, has left, his distinctive, mark in character. He was able to insist on the issue and always pulled for him interesting information with anyone, regardless of rank, man, like a rusty nail pliers made from oak planks. But his curiosity has never known boundaries and saying “Curiosity is not a vice, but a large disgusting” people do not come up about him. This much was this person.

– Well, after all? – Insisted friend.

– I never, who did not speak about it. I try to forget and do not remember ever. But Garinov appointed head of operations. And his presence in my work is another reminder of this unpleasant incident, which occurred at a time when I started my career astronaut.

Leonid paused, deep in thought. Then he took a cup of tea, slowly raised it to his lips and took a sip, and slowly put it on the table. The aroma coming from the tea filled sauna, and this flavor, and, from a leisurely Lena’s story, curiosity flared in the eyes of Peter, like charcoal in the sauna. Meanwhile Krazimov continued:

– I had a friend, Dima, Dmitry Garinov, son Alexei. We met with him in the entrance examinations to the University at the Faculty of space navigation. Proud was a man. I remember the entrance exam in math, the teacher wrote on the blackboard with chalk puzzle, saying this:

“Who does not want to take oral Well, now written admission by ticket, solve the problem and” excellent “you provided. And for both exams at once”

I remember Dimka raised his hand and said:

“Yes, I know how to solve this problem” – the teacher called him to the board. And Garinov was to paint the equation of the equation, proving the theorem. The teacher stopped him:

“Enough! Wrong! "– Garinov said calmly:

“I’m sorry, but you do not have enough knowledge! In this puzzles are countless solutions, you probably know only one thing? "– The teacher did not expect such a response from the” sucker. “Whitewashed, as chalk, then, to cover crimson blush, teacher, trying to control myself, mumbled:

“If you prove it, then I would agree that you’re right!” – Filtered teacher through his teeth. And Dima proved a theorem there right on the board with chalk in hand, painted the proof of the theorem. The teacher kept her face, turning defeat into victory by announcing Garinov, an excellent student, and concluded by saying:

“I will personally request that you have been accepted out of the competition and made group leader where you will be taken.” – It just happened. Dima was the head, he studied fine, there was such impression that he already knew from before. And he was a great friend. Very sociable and cheerful. In his company sought to get both girls and guys and jammed to friends, especially when they learned who his father was. But the hypocrisy in ways he instantly caught and kept his distance, all while remaining her boyfriend. We agreed with him on the basis of a fanatical attitude to the future profession. For all subjects, we were round five.

– Yes, I know! You’ve got a diploma – could not help Peter.

– Yes! – Leonid sighed – These academic achievements did not go unnoticed. But I suspect that without the involvement of Alexei. We soon moved from the third year in a secret unit of pilot training for the development of the latest technology. Our scientists, designers, developed a training shuttle reusable specifically for the training of pilots, astronauts. It was the shuttle Spark. We had to experience it before starting the series. The car was equipped with two insulated from each other cabins. The car could reach in a matter of seconds of the first space flight speed and enter into outer space to reach orbital velocity flight enter into outer space, becoming a satellite of the Earth. And of course back to Earth without any problems. We Dima did twenty missions. According to our observations were eliminated deficiencies. And the car was improved with every flight. Selection committee was formed to run the shuttle simulator into production. Americans in particular were interested in the car and held intensive talks in the framework of exchange of experience for the purchase of the party this unique technology. Because we all know that their shuttles are not used for training flights for training purposes. So, we made the final flight, as usual in the plan. They went out into space, orbit the Earth did, and prepared to return. Our functions during the flight were strictly defined by the operating instructions and carried us perfectly. Upon entering the atmosphere with his pupil had to turn the cab closing hatches protective windows of the external review, to warn the porthole from the destruction of the friction of the atmosphere. But I did not do it in time. I was distracted by an object, coming behind us. When you click “close” the disc ducked under the wing of the shuttle, diverted and stole a couple of seconds, and the temperature in the cold has already reached critical flaps jammed. Dima shouted to me:

“Immediately catapult!” – I resisted, thinking blow over. And he goes to the headphones at full volume:

“I order you! Your capsule will shuttle easier! Inertia is reduced immediately! There is a chance to save the car! "– With these words, he is an instructor and commander of the crew managed to all but the guards, I was hoping for, catapulted me. I woke up in the world. I like a bag of bones, got burnt with the capsule. The first thing I asked was:

“What’s with Dimitri?” – All were silent, as if typed into the mouth water. Alexei his authority saved my reputation. I not only was not tried for oversight, but given the opportunity to study up to the end to finish my education. But ever since, in moments of mortal danger threatening me, I’m for it was Dima. Everyone knows about it and does not get better father because of his excellent value professional qualities and experience of the head of the Mission Control Center. And every time I meet with Alexei Alekseevich Garinov, he sometimes calls me the name of his dead son.