could you write me a fic in which connor rhodes from chicago med plays a parental role to the reader?
  Of course! Here is a Chicago Med fanfic in which Connor Rhodes plays a parental role to the reader:

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The sound of the hospital doors opening jolted you awake. You groggily opened your eyes to find yourself in a familiar place - the emergency room of Chicago Med. You had been brought in after passing out in the street, and now you were lying on a gurney, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of the hospital.

As you tried to make sense of your surroundings, a figure appeared by your side. It was Connor Rhodes, one of the hospital's resident doctors. He was frowning as he examined your chart, his eyes scanning the pages with a critical eye.

"Hey, you're awake," he said gruffly, without looking up at you. "Good. I'm glad to see you're conscious. What happened?"

You tried to explain, but your words were slurred and incoherent. Connor listened patiently, his expression unchanging, until you finally managed to stumble out a coherent sentence.

"I...I don't know," you said, feeling embarrassed. "I just...passed out."

Connor's eyes narrowed. "Okay. Well, we'll figure
could you write me a fic in which connor rhodes from chicago med plays a parental role to the reader?

Title: A Healing Heart

Pairing: Reader x Connor Rhodes

Rating: Teen

Summary: After a tragic accident, the reader finds themselves in need of a family. Connor Rhodes steps up to the plate, offering a home, love, and a second chance at life.

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The world spun around you, a kaleidoscope of colors and sounds that threatened to overwhelm you. Your vision blurred, and you felt a hand on your arm, steadying you.

"Easy, easy," a familiar voice said. "You're going to be okay."

You looked up to see Connor Rhodes, the handsome neurosurgeon from Chicago Med, standing in front of you. His eyes were filled with concern, and you felt a strange sense of comfort just from looking at him.

"What happened?" you asked, your voice barely a whisper.

"You were in an accident," Connor explained. "You were hit by a car while crossing the street. You're lucky to be alive."

You vaguely remembered the impact, the pain, and the darkness that followed. But Connor's words brought it all back to you, and you felt a wave of fear wash over you.

"I... I don't have any family," you said, your voice trembling. "Who will take